We had a 5.4 near San Diego on Wednesday evening - 4:53 PM. I didn't feel it as I had just gotten into the car. The furkids were fine when I got home, normal walk and inhaled their dinners. All normal Wednesday night. Thursday morning, when I got up, no Laddie. He always hops on the bed as soon as I get up for his hugs and kisses. Katie lives on the bed. I wash up, get dressed, still no Laddie. Where is he? After looking around the apartment and not seeing him, I look under the bed (where he likes to sleep) and there he is....all the way under the bed, and he won't come out. Leash rattling, door lock opening - no dice. Finally had to get a piece of cheese to bribe him to come out, got his leash on, and he was fine. That's the first time he's ever done that -had me nervous all day wondering if he was sensing something I wasn't. At any rate - no aftershocks and when I got home they were both fine and he was up to his normal behavior again. Friday morning - back up on the bed as soon as I got up. Wonder what that was all about??!!