Beic Modur, rhan 3

Mae Jeff y gath wedi dod yn ôl i’r ardd. Mae hi’n parcio ei beic modur yn erbyn sied Dewi Sant, a mynd i chwilio am fwyd.

Yn sydyn, mae hi’n clywed sŵn injan y beic modur yn cael ei danio. O na! Mae Daf y gath yn dwyn y beic modur er mwyn gwneud ei dosbarthiadau hi.

Ond cyn i Daf gyrraedd wal yr ardd, mae’r beic modur yn torri i lawr. Mae’n debyg bod Dewi Sant wedi llenwi’r tanc â gwin coch, ac mae Santes Dwynwen wedi ychwanegu bach o gwstard cariad.

Mae beic Jeff wedi’i ddifetha. Am siomedigaeth.

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Jeff the cat has come back to the garden. She parks her motorbike against St David’s shed, and goes in search of food.

Suddenly, she hears the sound of the motorbike’s engine being started. Oh no! Dave the cat is stealing the motorbike in order to make her deliveries.

But before Dave reaches the garden wall, the motorbike breaks down. It seems that St David has filled the tank with red wine, and St Dwynwen has added a little love custard.

Jeff’s bike is ruined. What a disappointment.

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