The night before we flew out, we had our last DoorDash meal of Taco Bell! Ha ha ha! We didn't sleep well as we essentially had one blanket and two pillows, plus a ton of nerves. We were up early, loaded our suitcases, medicated the dogs, and got them in their crates. We said a final goodbye to our house and locked up before 3 a.m. We picked Carson up so he could drive Larry's rig home. We arrived at the airport, got carts, got the dogs/suitcases loaded up, and gave big hugs to Carson. Carson drove home and arranged a time to drop off Larry's rig to Zack Parsons. Larry gifted the car to him since he's almost 16. Everything took a lot of coordination!
We had to stand in the Alaska Airlines check-in line forever. Luckily, the dogs were pretty good, I think the medication had kicked in a bit. We finally got up to the counter and got them all checked in. They sent us to an area where we had to take the dogs out of their crate for inspection. We took the dogs out one at a time, put them back in their crates, and then we had to leave them. This was especially hard for Larry. We got seated in the plane and they gave us little tickets to let us know that the dogs were also loaded.
Once we landed in Cabo, we made it through customs very quickly as we had Mexican residency so we were able to pass hundreds of travelers who all landed around the same time as us. This allowed us some space to get carts, find our luggage, and get the doggies! They had to be inspected in Cabo which was basically providing a paper that they had their shots. We then got through the random scanning line and headed out into the warm sun.
We had to find our rental car which was parked in the parking lot. Larry went to find the car while I stayed with the two huge carts and dogs. People were so nice, offering water for the dogs and trying to pet them. Larry came down to help me push the carts up to the parking lot. He had the Ford Expedition we rented waiting for us. We loaded everything and the parking lot attendant helped us load the dogs in the back of the rig. I gave him a tip for helping and then BAM...police lights came on! The policeman walked over and asked why we gave the parking lot attendant money. We explained that he helped load our dogs into the car. He didn't say much else, but went on his way. We went on our way too! We got through the toll booths and made it onto the highway! We felt like we had made it, but of course the dogs got louder and louder the further we drove! They were ready for some freedom!
We finally made it to our new home and let them explore inside. Our fence isn't complete so we have to walk them or keep them leashed in the backyard to potty, etc. Not ideal, but we will survive. We made it to Mexico with our dogs! Woo hoo!!!