November 14, 2024

Tra oedd pawb arall ar y blaned Mawrth, mae Santes Dwynwen wedi bod yn darllen.

Peidiwch â becso — dyw hi ddim yn mynd i gynnal clwb darllen.

Ond mae hi wedi bod yn darllen am fisgedi cathod. Yn ôl y sôn, mae llawer o siwgr mewn Dreamies.

— Hei, Dwynners, ga i Dreamie plîs? gofyn Daf y gath.

— Na chei.

— Pam ddim?

— Fi di câl gwared â’r Dreamies.

— Ti di neud BETH?

Dyw Daf y gath ddim yn hapus o gwbl. Mae hi’n crafu Santes Dwynwen a gwneud protest fudr.

O diar.

“Mae hi’n crafu Santes Dwynwen.”

Saesneg / English

Sugar

While everyone else was on Mars, Saint Dwynwen has been reading.

Don’t worry — she’s not going to host a reading club.

But she has been reading about cat biscuits. Apparently Dreamies are high in sugar.

— Hey, Dwynners, can I have Dreamie please? asks Dave the cat.

— You can’t.

— Why not?

— I’ve got rid of the Dreamies.

— You’ve done WHAT?

Dave the cat is not happy at all. She scratches Saint Dwynwen and makes a dirty protest.

Oh dear.

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