Doric - MNA | powkit | his neb teetle the windae. In | |
Doric - MNA | aed ower tae the sweetie jar, | powkit | her paw in, an tuik a neivefu |
Doric - MNA | Scrat, | powkit | the boxie. It wis full o leav |
Doric - DOR | A | powkit | ma snoot intil a puckle mair |
Doric - MNA | luiks. He dichtit his neb, he | powkit | his feathers flat, he even py |
Doric - MNA | "G'wa!" She | powkit | a fingir it is belly. "At's y |
Central - EDN | likes a bonny face, eh?” He | powkit | Raggle in the ribs. “Follae |
Doric - MNA | roon, till a wee gurly mowdie | powkit | its snoot up ooto the grun an |
Doric - MNA | ing that purred an preened an | powkit | its fur wi its wee pink tongu |
Doric - MNA | creepit ower tae the fire an | powkit | the crummly cinners intae a g |
Doric - MNA | roon. They howkit an | powkit | an raiked an haiked aboot ane |
Doric - MNA | r, groanin as skailed peanuts | powkit | inte's bare back. |
Doric - MNA | limbs o men, nerra airms that | powkit | aneth their wings, an a human |
Doric - MNA | n oor afore dinner-time. They | powkit | aboot amang the steens a whil |