Hey Noah, You Got Room For One More?

The rain is pelting down like nobody's business and my residence is experiencing a leaking roof.

There's a hole in the bucket, dear Stompo, dear Stompo or maybe...  there's not 

 (phew! thankfully my rain catcher wasn't 

 used as a makeshift dog cone at some point)

There is insurance, so this cloud of annoyance does have linings of silver but truly, what a monumental hassle this all is.