All Through the Night

All through the night, I hear bumps and creaks, They give me a fright, The nights full of freaks! There's moaning and groaning Scratching and sniffing, Growling and hissing, The heck am I missing!? I look all around, Trying to here, I listen for the sound, It seems to be near! All of a sudden, I'm filled with dread, Turns out the sound, Is under my bed! With the greatest of bounds, I turn down my head, To look for the sounds, Under my bed. When I find the culprit, My face starts to sag, It was simply my cat, Playing with a bag...