I was laying on my bed reading this afternoon and Molly was laying beside me napping as usual. There was a nice breeze blowing thru the bedroom as we are having unseasonably warm weather.
I decided to get up and take Molly for her late afternoon walk and as I am putting my shoes on, a drop of water hits me on the arm. Since I was in my bedroom, this really surprised me so I started looking for the source.
My bedroom ceiling has a leak. If I lived on the top floor, I could possibly explain it. Since I don't, I had no explanation. To make a long story short, evidently there is no explanation, and Molly and I have Niagra Falls dripping from our bedroom ceiling.
A dog's ability to adapt has always amazed me and this particular nuisance is no different. Molly has jumped on the bed, paid the drip no attention, and is ready to sleep. I hope I can sleep any at all. Ah, to be a dog.
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