cat cafe

or cat ca·fé

[ katka-fey, kuh-fey ]

/ ˈkæt kæˌfeɪ, kəˌfeɪ /

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noun

a business establishment that has numerous cats available for customers to play with, and usually offers food and drinks.

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Origin of cat cafe

First recorded in 2010–15

Words nearby cat cafe

catbird seat, catboat, catbrier, cat-built, cat burglar, cat cafe, catcall, catch, Catch-22, catchall, catch-as-catch-can

How to use cat cafe in a sentence

We did a movie down in Durango — Great Scout and Cat House Thursday.
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Alastair Sim had jowls like melting candle wax, a snarl like a cornered cat and eyes cold with contempt.
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We coo over how cute our cat is and minimize the drudgery of cleaning the litter box.
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As a cafe in Sydney, Australia came under siege by a hostage-taking gunman on Monday, those nearby attempted to flee the area.
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America already has a cereal cafe, Cereality, which has a store in Virginia and at the Dallas Fort Worth airport.
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A lateen sail was visible in the direction of Cat Island, and others to the south seemed almost motionless in the far distance.
The Awakening and Selected Short Stories|Kate Chopin
And if he was worried about Farmer Green's cat, why didn't he dig a hole for himself at once, and get out of harm's way?
The Tale of Grandfather Mole|Arthur Scott Bailey
The cat had been about to spring at Grandfather Mole again when Mr. Crow spoke to her.
The Tale of Grandfather Mole|Arthur Scott Bailey
At that Farmer Green's cat began to run up and down between the rows of vegetables.
The Tale of Grandfather Mole|Arthur Scott Bailey
Farmer Green's cat had never liked Mr. Crow, for no particular reason.
The Tale of Grandfather Mole|Arthur Scott Bailey