When I am angry,
I’m not very handy.
I go to my room and I get it messed,
because I’m so stressed.
I stomp around the the house, not even a
mouse would show itself.
I get calmed down, but I’ve still got
a little frown, on my face.
I go downstairs and say sorry,
as in the driveway comes
in a little lorry. It was my
dad, I was not sad. I was
HAPPY
Cat is 10 years old and loves dogs, bats and snakes. She has a dog and is working hard to persuade her parents to allow her to have a snake. She likes climbing, playing the piano and drawing.