Sceal eachtach ar an Drochshaol, agus ar thriur oga a sharaionn gach guais lena linn. The bestselling Under the Hawthorn Tree beautifully translated into Irish.

'Na bain don caca sin!' arsa Mam le Caitin. Ach bhi se go halainn! Bhlais Caitin piosa beag den reoan: go dti nach raibh fagtha ach caca lom. Sos 3

Is brea le Sinead an damhsa. Ach cen saghas damhsa? Damhsa Gaelach? Baile? Ni hea! Ta Sinead difriuil -- ta a stil fein ag an gcailin seo. Sos 2

Is brea le Niall agus Conall cleasanna a imirt -- go hairithe ar Mhamai! Ach ceard a tharlaionn nuair a thugann Daifni Dineasar cuairt orthu? Sos 4

Is fuath le Thomais broga a chaitheamh. Is maith leis a bharraicini beaga. Is brea leis siul ar an bhfear agus ar na duilleoga. Ach, cad faoin sneachta? Sos 7

Ba bhrea le Finn a bheith 'cuileailte' -- ach nil se ar chor ar bith. Sos 9

Bionn an t-uan beag dubh i dtriobloid i gconai, go speisialta le Polo, an madra caorach. Sos 10