Attack of the Purple Paw.

I was working on a painting, today, in my studio (room) and I was on the floor, because I had splashed on a lot of ink and I was waiting for it to dry. As I was waiting I was working on another area of said painting when in pops Peppi our beautiful husky. He often comes in and sleeps on the floor under my feet. He looks at me sitting in the middle of the floor then calmly proceeds to walk straight into the middle of the canvas, I scream, he pads around a bit then walks disgustedly out of the room...He seemed quite put out...how rude of me. Now he has a beautiful purple paw. Lucky...he missed most of the wet bits....whew.