This morning I woke up, looked at the flood map that had been posted online, and decided to bolt. While I was getting the car ready, Sula ran away and I had to chase her five blocks while people who were loading their cars screamed in horror. Afterwards, it was kind of funny. But at the time I was terrified that I was going to have to leave New Orleans with only two of three dogs.
This is what I managed to take: Three dogs, three dog crates, a change of clothes, dog food, some wine and cheese.
Everything else, I think I'll never see again.