I am off to the vet this afternoon. My eye is sore. Mum and dad don't think it is too serious, but want to be on the safe side. It's no good being a mancat with a puffy eye!
The vet thinks my eye was just a bit irritated from having a foreign body or something in it. She missed the irony in saying this while she had her fingers in my eye. She painted it yellow! My eyeball! I am going to have a yellow tongue and boogers later. Just great! Mum has to shoot a bunch of goop in my eye 3 times a day for the next few days, but the vet thinks I'll be fine. At least there was no temperature taken.