I saw a crow in the park.

He is really a forgetful person, always forgetting names.

He swung the long sword with birds' heads carved on the pommel.

I was able to find a red-billed leiothrix in the park.

The cry of the cuckoo, filled the quiet forest.

The cry of the cuckoo was echoing in the night sky.

In Sanskrit phonology, the importance of pharyngeal sounds is emphasized.

He said his uvula was swollen and it was hard for him to drink.

It's a family tradition to roast and eat a turkey at Christmas.

This cave is rich in guano.