The one time I've left (hurricane Floyd that didn't hit us but looked awful) I packed up both dogs, 5 cats and two birds and headed to my parents house N. of me.
When we went through the un-named storm and the one that hit us in 1999 (can't remeber the name of it to save my life) I kept the dogs inside until it was safe for them to go out. I figured if they made a mess in the house, it was better then having them die. Unbelievably neither of them even so much as tinkled in the house, though by the time I opened the door to see if it was safe to let them out, their eyes were floating.
"Unbelievably neither of them even so much as tinkled in the house, though by the time I opened the door to see if it was safe to let them out, their eyes were floating."
Awwww, glad to read your pets made it okay. Poor babies really made the effort not to potty in the home.
Good for you :)