Pako and Bailey(my aunt's dogs) were a whole handful ,I must say,with a daily series of cautioning "Pako!get out of my kitchen. " or was it about Bailey the little but troublesome parlour dog,"Baileyyy,don't stain the couch with those feet of yours!"My aunt wasn't to be blamed actually, I could feel her frustration even as a pet lover myself but one look at those large round, watery eyes,I would instantly melt down.

This day however was different,our house was under renovation with new patchings and painting here and there,but with the lounge left untouched(whatever creative design was to be done there,I had no idea).

Meanwhile Bailey and Pako decided to strike, running around unprovoked and spilling paint in the process, therefore leaving the surrounding covered with white paw feet.My aunt was left fuming with no words, proceeding to lock them up in their cage with a conviction that they would change, which I highly doubt.

The lounge became an attraction site later on for visitors to admire,with its "unique" paw feet painting scattered around with its  behind story garnering muffled giggles and little 'humphs' and scoffs from my aunt. Wellll,seems Pako and Bailey helped figure out a design scheme; Hehehe!!