I rescued Milky from neighborhood dogs that were beating her up when she was a little kitten back in New Jersey. The neighborhood kids called her Milky because of the white stripe she had across her skull. The white stripe was actually hair that changed pigment due to a scar that was probably caused by those dogs. She liked being the center of attention, hence why she jumped in the dryer. No, I didn't start the dryer up with her in it. She died a few years back of a stroke and congestive heart failure shortly thereafter. I miss her tons.