We had a bit of a jolt last night at 7:50 Pacific. It was originally thought to be a 5.0, but I heard somewhere that it was a 4.5er. Since my complex was on rollers, it was an odd back and forth kind of thing. Being a SoCal native, earthquakes have never bothered me much, but the gato sure got scared!
The Old Dingo and I were having some pizza with Naughty Gato laying on the other side of the table. All of a sudden he jumped up and the table started rolling and for a moment I thought it was just his fat arse causing the movement. When I realized it was a quake, I grabbed him so he wouldn't freak out and hurt himself, then after a few seconds it stopped. He then proceeded to his food bowl and ate like nothing ever happened. What a funny pet.
At any rate, nothing broken, nothing maimed. I hope no one else suffered any damage. California dreamin', see.
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