It's vet day for Popeye. Our poor one eyed cat has something going on in his only eye so we're off to check it out. We can't risk him losing the only eye he has.
He was a pretty good boy in the car didn't say much until I turned on the stereo and started to sing along. Not sure if it was me or Adele he didn't like but he voiced his very negative opinion so we drove the rest of the way in silence.
The doctor said he's in pretty good shape for an old guy, approximately 11 years old. He does have a scratch on his cornea but some eye ointment should fix him right up, he didn't suffer any loss of vision so that's good. He did test positive for FIV which isn't uncommon in these ferals and by no means a death sentence. He's knowing showing any signs of any issues or illness because of it. He'll be staying at home with us for a few days while he gets his eye medicine.
I'm busy working on my blog posts. Watch this space!