Quite strange.

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Dear Alan, i would have thought that would come in very handy at times. :)

I know they have proved Cows have dialects.
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"If they're anything like the people who live round Cardigan Bay, they'll have about 120 different dialects and all claim theirs is the right one and they can't understand the rest "

thats why the english tend to stick to english . at least we can all understand each other( unless we go to tyneside!!). :twisted:
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Richard

"thats why the english tend to stick to english . at least we can all understand each other( unless we go to tyneside!!)"

Or Zummerzet :twisted:

And you must look up Mackem, Pitmatic, Yam Yam, Scouse, Brummie, Tyke, Lanky, and scores of others.

Here's a useful link:-

http://www.bbc.co.uk/voices/

And here's a bit of Lancashire poetry (from where I was brought up):-

We' an three precious jewels as rest i' yon cott'
Rachel an' Joseph' an' neaw Emma Jane wi've got.
Gods lent us these little brids fer a while,
Fer wun isna' lung i bein' a childt.
Ther's peace on ther faces afther a days wark o' play,
Sunggled deawn i'th nest asleep on ther hay.
Another adventure awaits 'em tomorn'
An weawr so preawd thad ther Lancashire born.
Pleasures a theawsand fowd thi' sheawer upon us.
I' retorn fer ther' luv' thi giv' us ther trust,
T' guide em' throo' life t'th rooad o' content.
We're sure yon childer mun a bin 'eaven sent,
Leet begins t'reeap throo't neet,
A brand new day when thi ged up we's meet
Freckles an' carls an' laffin' eens
Alive afore us eawr lifetime o' dreamns
Cred air o bob deg a glywi, a thi a gei rywfaint bach o wir (hen ddihareb Gymraeg)
Believe one tenth of what you hear, and you will get some little truth (old Welsh proverb)
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