The Cat That Lived In The Rug

There once was a rug with a picture of a cat. Who came alive, where on, the moonlight sat. Yawning and stretching she'd stand up straight. Then say "after that sleep I've lost some weight." So she'd sneak to the kitchen and eat until full. She'd run around the room playing with balls of wool. And hide on the child, when it woke with a fright. Before purring with contentment at this wonderful night. Below the skylight, she would look at the moon. "When you go away, I will need to sleep soon." So as the night passed by, and the moon disappeared. The mice came out, searching for the cat they feared. But alas she was gone, not to be found. As a picture in the rug, the cat was now sleeping sound.