ṭáhɛrk ṭey ʸhom eḥóre men éľľehe di-ˀáˁyeg wa-tóʔˀo éraḥk ˁamḳ di-ḥádeb ésaˁk ṭad ˁámor díˀɛ éľľehe ˁíggo ľhe be-ˀéˀtob iḷ-boḳ tóˀo éraḥk aḷ éˀtob kések mesḳáˁľheľ di-ˀédbohor di-ˁaséľ tóˀo šéṭe ménhi ṭay wa-šéˀkɛk tóʸhen otébel ḥe wa-férodk ˁan díˀʸho éľľehe kor aḷ-ḷiṭhér des édbohor ˁaf tóˀo ʸhéde wa-koténeḥ záˁayk díˀʸho éľľehe wa-férodk bes ‘One day I went to look for my cow which was going to give birth. Halfway I met a man who told me: “Your cow has given birth under those e.-trees”. When I reached the trees, I found a swarm of bees. When they smelled me as I was near them, they gathered to attack me. I fled away from the place where my cow was, in order to prevent the bees from coming to her. When they calmed down and went back to their place, I took my cow and fled together with her’ (Bulakh 2024:188)
Cf. LS 438