Friday, 4 July 2025

2025 Day 185

2025 Dedh Cans Pajar Ugens ha Pemp




















De Gwener, pajwora mis Gorefen
Friday, 4th July

Da ew genam edhyn. Thera vy ow cosôwes (coslowes) ort anjei lebmyn. Ma colomednow e'n coos ha ma gòlvadnas e'n ke. My ell clowes briny tre, chôkys ha peies ewedh. Trosus ens ha nag ujy anjei ow cana en wheg. Calish ew dhe glowes  neppeth aral. Ma udn edhen na wra cana. Soweth. Ma kevys genam mola dhu yonk. Marow ew hei. Prag? Na wora vy. Trist oma.
I like birds. I am listening to them now. There are pigeons in the wood and there are sparrows in the hedge. I can hear rooks, jackdaws and magpies as well. They are noisy and they are not singing sweetly. It's hard to hear anything else. There's one bird that won't sing. Sadly. I have found a young blackbird. It is dead. Why? I don't know. I am sad.

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