The Ceffyl Dŵr and the Red Berries
Bronwen dropped her axe at her mother’s scream and ran to the homestead. Her mother was lying on the floor. “What happened?” asked Bronwen. “It was the Ceffyl Dŵr. Your mam must have taken it for an ordinary mare, for she jumped on its back,” said Bessie. “As soon as it lifted off the ground,… Read more The Ceffyl Dŵr and the Red Berries