This was quick and sharp, but it felt pretty violent, especially compared to the quake the other morning, which was more of a gentle, swaying motion.
But the weirdest thing was how my dog, Ferris, who has been sleeping under my desk all day, jumped up and started barking like crazy about two minutes before the shaking started. Could be coincidence, but interesting anyway.
Huh. She just started whining and looking around. Maybe we’re in for an aftershock.
Hey! Maybe I can get Paul Moyers to come do an in-depth feature story on my magical earthquake-predicting dog!