Jory's jar was squarish and he had decided to spread his sandy soil thickly and as evenly as possible. Standing up, he got to work. Using a trowel, he scooped sand from the bucket and into the jar. After two scoops, he leveled them out, using his gloved hands at intervals to get the sad into the corners.

"Maybe a few more scoops?'' the badger thought. He added two more scoops from the bucket, leveled them out with the trowel and his hands. He looked at the bucket. "So much for binging over three quarters of a bucket.'' But maybe he would need more later? Anyway time to start planting!