Last night, a bit before nine (IIRC), I was watching TV. The dog was outside and I was getting up to see if he was ready to come back in when I heard the windows start rattling. After a moment I realized that this rattle could not be a helicopter (wrong time of the day, too long without change) and realized that we were having another minor earthquake.
Oddly enough, heard this one (the aforementioned windows) more than felt it. Unlike the Easter quake and several others that I definitely felt.
The pets were completely blasé too. Sam (the cat) didn’t stir from the back of the couch, and Rocket (the dog) came in acting like nothing too strange just happened. So, I guess they too are getting used to the quakes.