Sense Sonnet - Pumper

Fetch

Bobo, my golden lab and pal,
Gives this couch potato good cheer.
It seemed a fetching rationale
To teach Bobo to fetch a beer.
Opening the fridge with his paw,
He chomps a bottle by its neck,
Brings it to me without a flaw;
A little drool - but what the heck.
So here I am watching T.V.
The beer I'm drinking's almost done.
And Bobo keeps an eye on me,
Then goes to get another one.

Bobo barks that there is no more.
He'll make a beer run to the store.