Stavanger Bay Rules weren't meant to be broken. So why am I?

Gunnar worked harder at keeping his scent off the acorns and other nuts. He found that if he dumped them on the ground and rolled them around, they lost his scent or at least the highest part of his scent.

he stepped up next to her and started tossing dirt up and on the nuts as well. His tail was wagging and he watched her movements mirroring them to the best of his abilities. he followed behind her as they hunkered down to watch. He had to stifle a giggle, because he was excited but he watched with wide slate grey eyes.