Un diwrnod, roedd Jeff y gath yn gyffrous.
– Daf, Daf, dw i’n mynd i fod ar y radio!
– Go iawn?
– Go iawn.
Cerddodd ling-di-long tuag at hen radio enfawr a oedd tu allan i’r sied Dewi Sant. Roedd e’n chwarae cân gan Datblygu. Neidiodd ar ei ben.
– Drycha, dw i ar y radio. – Mae’n gyffyrddus. Yn gynnes hefyd.
– Da iawn, meddai Daf, a pharhau i lyfu ei hun.
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One day, Jeff the cat was excited.
– Dave, Dave, I’m going to be on the radio! she exclaimed.
– Really?
– Really.
She walked casually towards an enormous old radio that was outside Saint David’s shed. It was playing a song by Datblygu. She jumped on top of it.
– Look, I’m on the radio. It’s comfortable. Warm too.
– Very good, said Dave, and carried on licking himself.
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