The fruit of the date palm!

The cat ran away.

The fattest cat?

You cat!

It's the cat's meow!

Poor old cat.

Bye, cat.

Hi, cat.

Hello, cat.

Where's the cat?

What do you feed date palms

The cat is under the table.

Give that cat to us.

It's that cat.

Cat and mouse!

Cat and mouse!

You spit like a wildcat

Look. Look at the palm trees, flying fish...

The dog ran after the cat.

The cat is sleeping in a chair.

Does the man feed the cat?

The white cat is under the tree.

like a cat with a mouse.

You may have read about The Cat...

I was too close to The Cat.

Bye, kitten.

It's that mangy tabby cat! He's the ringleader!

Palm tree plantation in Borneo.

The tree is strong, and the fruit is sweet.

Jenkins showed me the cat's body and I myself saw my little cat's collar in Mr. Rinditch's wastepaper basket.

A deadly game of cat and mouse is happening.

CC the cat, for cloned cat

Here's Margaret Atwood, Cat's Eye.

Peter, don't pull the cat's tail.

Which is the cat and which the mouse?

Maybe you are the new cat.

Cat food, 27 cents.

Its Avenue palms, Sugarloaf fountain,

Look. There. Those people carrying palms.

That cat really was blue.

Maybe the cat is hiding under the bed?

'You'll see me there,' said the Cat, and vanished.

Well, I'm afraid I used to be the cat.

Oh, stop this daily ruckus! You fight worse than cats and dogs.

But also, the cat, the censorship, is not sleeping.