“You like the party?Is it in honour of anything?My cat's birthday.Where's your cat?I don't know, he ran away.”

“You like the party?""Is it in honor of anything?""My cat's birthday.""Oh." She glanced around. "Where's your cat?""I dont know. He ran away."-Magnus & Clary, pg.221-”

“I survived a divorce, no children and come to Paris three days per week. My cat ran away on a love adventure; don't know when he will be back.”

“Honestly I don't know why i have these parties""Because of your cat""That's true. Chairman Meow deserves my every effort”

“You don't take your cat with you to go bird shopping. Not because the cat isn't polite, but because he's a cat.”

“So what was your favourite song?""Um...the one about the sun sizzling into the ocean." He laughed hard. "What?""Zeke wrote that song about his cat.""His cat," I repeated blandly."Yep, Peaches, she ran away.""I'd run away too," I muttered under my breath, making him laugh harder.”