Sounds like you should call them or check their website.
While my choir was here, a red-tailed hawk landed on the pergola. I was worried for a minute, until I remembered both cats were inside. He didn’t stay long.
The website won’t tell me anything except that I need to get a smog test, in red ink, which I don’t need because of the license plate category. I had to send in paperwork with the actual mileage written on it, along with payment. Which I did.
Calling them will give me a series of options, none of which will take me to a real human, so I either have to send an email, which I did, or go to the DMV, which I may have to do. I will know by Wednesday, most likely, as that’s about how long it takes to respond to an email.
If it comes in early enough and is in the negative, I can put a stop payment on the check, then go to the nearest ATM, which will charge me for the dubious honor of using it, and head for the DMV with paperwork in hand.
It’s a good thing I get up at oh-dark-thirty, or I would never be able to get there early enough to find handicap parking. And standing in line is extremely painful for me, but I have to do it for an hour until the doors open.
At that point, it will take 15 minutes to get done with business and walk out with a new 2017 sticker.