<p>Here is my dad’s account; he lives near St. Louis:</p>
<p>“It woke us up. The whole bed was shaking. My first thought was that your Mother had gotten sick and was having a siezure but when I touched her, she wasn’t moving. Then we both said, “What is that!” It sounded like hard hail hitting the roof, sides of the house, and windows. By the time we figured it out, it was over. I checked the clock, and it read 4:38. We talked for a minute or two, agreed we couldn’t see anything in the dark, and went back to sleep. Just listening to people today, it was surprising how many thought it had something to do with their dogs.”</p>