After a while the cat sat up and watched with interest.

A cat passed on the far side going about its business and the old man watched it.

I was half up, ready to go for it, like a big cat watching the herd.

But on his way out of the alley, when he turned to look back, both cats were watching him.

I have been the cat, watching at the mouse hole.

The cat watched him closely, with one leg up in the air.

A fat white cat sat on a wall and watched them with sleepy eyes.

Especially with half a dozen of those other cats watching?

The cats were all watching the doorway and the shadows in the hall beyond it.

Ben did as he was told, the cat watching.