Neithiwr, ceisiodd y milfeddyg sydd yn aros yng ngwesty Dewi Sant roi triniaeth chwain i’r enwog Owain Glyndŵr.
Fel arfer, dim ond rhedeg i ffwrdd cyn gyflymed â phosib wneith yr enwog Owain Glyndŵr.
Ond nid y tro ‘ma.
Ar ôl iddo fe gael ei ddilyngyru, mae e wedi cael hen ddigon.
Wrth i’r milfeddyg fwyta ei frecwast, mae’r enwog Owain Glyndŵr yn rhedeg tuag ato fe, yn chwifio bwyell.
Y milfeddyg sy’n rhedeg i ffwrdd y tro ‘ma.
Mae’r milfeddyg yn gadael ar frys, ac ysgrifennu adolygiad un seren o’r gwesty ar TripAdvisor.
Saesneg / English
Axe
Last night, the vet who is staying at Saint David’s hotel tried to give flea treatment to the famous Owain Glyndŵr.
Usually, the famous Owain Glyndŵr will just run away as fast as possible.
But not this time.
After being wormed, he has had quite enough.
As the vet eats his breakfast, the famous Owain Glyndŵr runs towards him, waving an axe.
It’s the vet who runs away this time.
The vet leaves in a hurry, and writes a one-star review of the hotel on TripAdvisor.
