My dogs were going crazy at around 2 in the morning. I jumped out of bed, locked and loaded thinking I had a coyote or an intruder on my property. I went outside and looked around and found nothing, so I went back to bed.
When I woke up and went to start my truck this morning, half my mountain had spilled onto my driveway. What the heck? It turns out that Terrace Heights had a 2.2-magnitude earthquake.