About twenty yards in front of us the cat stopped, and sat on the pavement.

We got halfway across, and then the cats stopped separating.

The cat moved toward it, then stopped and looked back.

This time the cat stopped and looked up at them.

There came a time when the cat stopped and did not go on.

But when she was almost there, the cat stopped abruptly, her body suddenly stiff.

The boy turned his head to look at it, and even the cat stopped what she was doing.

A small cat walked by, stopped at my door and looked in.

The cat stopped and looked at him over its shoulder.

The large cat stopped and turned, seemingly with one fluid, powerful move.