Hi, as the name implies bulldog I have true british grit and my knowledge of the great outdoors is only surpassed by my command of rocket science. I faced the logs with loose clothing and no whoopie bird but with my trusted cup of tea and new best friend the maul. After being chased by a very large black beatle when we first came here I faced the ants with courage and split my first log got attacked by the ants got bitten so regrouped in the kitchen with my cup of tea and new best friend. Perhaps I am not really cut out to be a lumberjack. Only time will tell.