| Doric - DOR | a, an the horses spluttert an | whinnied | . It wis half dark richt enoug | 2001 |
| Doric - ABN | sake!” And the radio wifie | whinnied | a heich, shrill lauch. Later | 2002 |
| Central - AYR | lled their cries. Puir horses | whinnied | as great puddens swung throu | 2012 |