My Scary Cat Face

My scary cat face is only loved by my fun-loving mother. It is despised by my six sisters and my ugly brother. My dad is only knows who; we are not really sure. But I think he would agree my scary cat face is pure. I have a grandma who thinks it is the best face of all. She lives in a kitchen, in a big house with Mrs. McCall. I am her favorite grandson, as I am the best one. Playing catch mice in her kitchen is amazingly fun! One day I saw a guy staring in the window at home. I put down my pen and stopped writing a poem. He had the same face, and he seemed glad to see me. I imagined he was my dad, so I invited him to tea.