2025 Day 184
2025 Dedh Cans Pajar Ügens ha Pajar De Yow, tryja mis Gorefen Thursday, 3rd July Edhyn ew an mater vy hedhyw. "Mir!" e mèdh ow gour e'n mettin a-varr, "ass ew mar lies colobmen war an neujednow." My a viras. "Nag ew an re na colomednow," mèdh am. "Briny tre en jei. Pe lies anodhans eus? Ha rag fra mons ena?" Radn anodhans a neyjas dhe'n enwedhen brâs. Nena oll ew gellys mes a wel! Lebmyn mons en nebes gwedh en neb le aral. Pandr'ew ger rag bagas a lies bran dre? Senedh a vriny tre, martesen. Nag eus "senedh" a golomednow coos po gòlvadnas keow. Birds are my topic today. "Look!" said my husband in the early morning, "what a lot of pigeons on the wires." I looked. "Those are not pigeons," I said. "Those are rooks. How many of them are there? And why are they there?" Some of them flew to the big ash tree. Then they all disappeared! Now they are in some trees somewhere else. Wha...