The Last Person to post wins XVIII

I had a Basset hound in my youth. Sam. RIP, buddy. The teenage girl who ran you over in the middle of a neighbor's yard (long story) never gave you a thought, never apologized or expressed sympathy to us, your family. Every time she's caught in a rain shower, may she wonder if it's you tinkling on her from doggie heaven.
 

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