Oob's First Fingerpainting

It took him a while to figure out why I kept giving him paint.

I mean, it was shiny and all, but it tasted terrible!

But, when he finally got it, he loved it, spreading the paint with wild windshield wiper motions that flung paint everywhere.

It took a long time to clean up; in fact, he still has blue paint on his left foot.

Oh, no! It's a Blue Footed Oobi!