| Doric - DOR |
| awye | , Jonsar Eck roars. "At's your |
| Doric - DOR |
| awye | . Mind you the reef wis thirty |
| Doric - MNA |
ven years sinsyne, Betsy gaed | awye | wi Minnie, tuckit inno the be |
| Doric - DOR |
bleed | awye | fin a couple came tae his res |
| Doric - DOR |
hid disappeared. He hunted | awye | for them, looked in every neu |
| Doric - DOR |
r alert, fer keyed up, lookin | awye | tae see fit wis happenin. It |
| Doric - DOR |
Water | awye | like a muckle pond, |
| Doric - DOR | oggie If yer fussy about hair | awye | onythin crossed wi a poodle d |
| Doric - DOR | @cattyish Dubs | awye | fit a kirn |
| Doric - DOR | eith Nae here yet trampolines | awye | |
| Doric - DOR | @LouiseNicol1 gutters | awye | ! |
| Doric - DOR | There are bikelists | awye | the day fars abidy gan |
| Central - LAL |
R for rabbit, thae ran aboot | awye | . The wee anes were bunny rabb |