Sweeps is a lucky stray who apparently was not a stary for long, she demands attion when ever she can and has a princes like personality. Sweeps likes to sleep in sunny spots and on beds. She is not fond of Rocky, my dog, or Winston, her other room-mate. And whenever a can of Fancy-feast is opened she is the first to appear. Sweeps often also has engaging coversations to whom-ever may be in that room. Sweeps is a good cat.