Mae het ysblennydd gydag Eifion yr octopws. Digwydd bod, tun rhostio yw hi.
O diar.
– Pam wnest ti ddwyn tun rhostio Bryn Terfel? gofyn Daf y gath i Eifion.
– O’n i isio het ysblennydd, ‘sti? meddai Eifion.
– Wel, mae’n sicr yn ysblennydd, meddai Daf. – Ond bydd trafferth.
Mae Bryn Terfel yn dechrau taflu bananas ar Eifion wrth lefain.
– T’weld? Trafferth, meddai Daf y gath, a bant â hi.
Saesneg / English
Eifion’s hat
Eifion the octopus has a splendid hat. As it happens, it’s a roasting tin.
Oh dear.
– Why did you steal Bryn Terfel’s roasting tin? Dave the cat asks Eifion.
– I wanted a splendid hat, y’know? says Eifion.
– Well, it’s certainly spectacular, says Dave. – But there will be trouble.
Bryn Terfel starts throwing bananas at Eifion while weeping.
– Y’see? Trouble, says Dave the cat, and off she goes.
