Update

If I ever have time, I'll fill in all the details, but the dogs are in Puerto Rico and all our stuff is gone. The movers showed up a day early, causing lots of chaos, but the stuff got packed. The dogs were supposed to go yesterday and instead got sent this morning. I left for the airport at 3:45am. Despite the major headache, I just received internet confirmation that Ray picked up the dogs. I'm assuming he will call soon.

We will be camping out here for another day. Saturday night we will be at friends', Sunday night at different friends' and Monday night at the neighbors until Wednesday.

Update to my Update

Ray picked up the dogs. Toby was fine. Sebastian apparently got sick (not that uncommon for him) and shit and puked in his kennel. I feel really really bad for him, although it's probably not as gross to him as it is to me. Anyway, they are now at his house, cleaned up, and playing with his dogs. Apparently the tax authority thought "labrador" was an exotic breed, stamped them as taxable, and then almost refused to release them until tomorrow. Ray got it worked out, but that was why he was delayed in getting them.

Also, I almost forgot to mention that Ellie and I were about 2 seconds from being run over yesterday while we were walking. And the drive was someone I know. It really really scared me and I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. My mind get to just before the part where Ellie almost gets hit and then I have to force myself to think about something else.