"Hey, The Ceiling Is Leaking Again"

Yesterday afternoon, I was getting ready to go somewhere and I was scurrying around my apartment trying to get ready and I walked into the bedroom and Molly was laying in her pet bed rather than on my bed. I thought that was rather odd and I hoped to look over and my ceiling right up above my bed was leaking like a faucet. I do not even live on the top floor. Molly wanted nothing to do with that so I had to move the bed and put a bucket under the leak. Our 24 hour emergency number for the apartment complex is a joke and I should just take Molly over there and let her bite someone on the ass.