My dog brims over with confidence
And may well think that I am dense.
He tried to teach me a canine sentence
But quickly gave in to repentance.
Still, Bandy's sure I'm good at games
Or such is what he often declaims.
When someone in the park hurled a ball
And followed up with a "Fetch that!" call
He didn't hesitate or sweat it,
Just motioned me to run and get it.
