Where's Shelby?

Flashlights. Check. Batteries. Check. Food. Check. Lawn furniture in. Check. Shelby. Shelby. Where is Shelby? I am sitting here anxiously awaiting 8am, so I can call the vet and make sure they are open. I boarded Shelby for a few days when I went to Massachusetts and he is still there. The vet does not release the dogs on Sundays, so I could not get him last night. I hear the hurricane winds brewing and all I can think of is getting Shelby home. He is like a child and is scared of winds. There is no one there to hug and comfort him. That is my job. Twenty six minutes and counting. I want Shelby! Update: Shelby is home, safe and sound!!