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Our city has serious litter problems.

Fines for dropping litter

These days you can't walk down the street without seeing people dropping litter.

He dropped his keys in the litter during our trip to the forest.

I hate when people leave litter in the park.

litter tray

The toddler littered the dining table with all his crayons, papers and toys.

even a dog doesn’t leave its litter

My golden retriever has a litter of six offspring

People drop paper, empty bottles and cans on the ground, so there is a lot of litter in our cities.

About two percent of fast-food packaging ends up as litter.

Don't drop litter - put it in a bin! Anyone caught dropping litter will be fined.

It's time we changed cat litter. The smell starts developing!

śmiecić, zaśmiecać, Der.: litter (n)

Picking up litter and dutifully putting it in the rubbish bins.

Adobe and Apple both have top-notch video editing programs.

iTunes has turned out to be a real cash cow for Apple.

The economy of Aomori Prefecture depends heavily on apple growing.

l.m.: apples

At night, she used to dream of the country and the field of daisies and the apple trees dancing in the moonlight.

If something is an apple, then it's either red or green, or possibly both.

Avoiding one-use kitchen utensils, Elton forgoes apple corers, preferring the more versatile paring knife.

Would God, I were the tender apple blossom, That floats and falls from off the twisted bough, To lie and faint within your silken bosom, Within your silken bosom as that does now.

Finally the children saw a little orchard in the middle of the mountain with apple trees growing inside it.

Kate eats apples every day, because they are her favourite fruit.

Apple is a countable noun, so it makes grammatical sense to have five apples.

One-third of an apple is always given to our youngest daughter.

His untimely statement has not only let the cat out of the bag but also upset the apple cart for the peace move.

That little house looks just like the little house my grandmother lived in when she was a little girl, on a hill covered with daisies and apple trees growing around.

Or would I were a little burnish'd apple For you to pluck me, gliding by so cold, While sun and shade your robe of lawn will dapple, Your robe of lawn, and your hair's spun gold.