Dogging Me Poem by Ima Ryma

I'm watching football on T.V.
When Casey comes grring his wish
That he's expecting lunch from me.
'Tween his teeth he's got his food dish.
I tell him just to wait a bit
Until the next commercial, but
Casey in front of me does sit,
And drops the dish onto my gut.
When I still don't move, then my pup
Grabs onto the T.V. remote.
Suddenly, the screen freezes up.
Casey gives me a look of gloat.

I'd better fix his chow because
Casey's got the remote on paws.