This is how you can usually find The Big Brown One when he’s at home. Subdued with a doleful expression and sawing logs very loudly. Oh, and with cushions strategically arranged around him. I swear to you that he somehow manoeuvred that cushion into a position that was flat beneath him.
If you follow me on Twitter you should now understand why he knocks old ladies over in the park.
It’s not just humans that need some action in their lives.
Hop over to Tara’s blog this Wednesday to check out other interpretations of Action.