Friday, 8th November
Bestes arta! An glaw a cessyas ha my eth et ow lôwarth rag gwandra a les. An glesin ew shyndys gen brohes. Ma dhodho semblans a arva, leun a dell. An godhes dor re veu pur vesy. Òtta aga filyow gòdhor brâs. An glesin a dal bos pur rych gen bùlük. Res ew dhe genes debry magata. Mons ow nedha aga gwiajow kenes et ow beister. Thera vy ow mires orth an batel ma dhe vernans. Thew an gelyonen brâssa ages an genesen saw nag eus dhedhy chons veth. Gansenjys ew hei ha debrys. Na ro an gath oy tabm veth. Üjy hei ow mires mes a'n veister po orth hy honan. Môy diwedhes ma hei ow còsca war ow jynn amontya coth.
Animals again! The rain ceased and I went into my garden for a ramble about. The lawn is ruined by badgers. It looks like a battlefield, full of holes. The moles have been busy as well. Look at their big mole hills. The lawn must be very rich in earthworms. Spiders must eat as well. They spin their cobwebs in my window. I watch this battle to death. The fly is bigger than the spider but it has no chance. It's seized and eaten. The cat does not care at all. Is she looking out of the window or at herself? Later she sleeps on my old computer.
Deg ger rag hedhyw: Ten words for today
arva (f) battlefield < arv weapon + va place
cessya to cease (you can also use hedhy, diwedha, etc.)
gwandra a les to ramble about
kelyonen (f) large fly > plural kelyon
kenesen (f) spider > plural kenes
nedha to spin
pilyow gòdhor plural mole hills
semblans/semblant appearance
shyndys ruined, destroyed, etc. (you can also use diswres lit. undone)
tell plural holes < singular toll (you can also use tollow)
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