Does dim bwyd cathod yn uffern. Does dim Dreamies hyd yn oed.
Ond mae brocoli. Mae llwyth o frocoli. Tunelli ohono fe.
– Dim diolch, meddai Daf y gath wrth i’r Esgob-ddiawl gynnig plât arall o’r stwff gwyrdd erchyll iddi hi. – Sa i isie fe.
Ond mae’r Esgob-ddiawl yn mynnu.
Am artaith.
Saesneg / English
Broccoli
There is no cat food in hell. There aren’t even any Dreamies.
But there is broccoli. There’s loads of broccoli. Tons of it.
– No thanks, says Dave the cat as the Devil-Bishop offers her another plate of the horrible green stuff. – Don’t want it.
But the Devil-Bishop insists.
What torture.
