Paddington has been a total velcro cat the rest of today. Starting about two hours after this post and photo were done/taken, he clearly began to feel better. Smart cat that he is, he must have associated it with me messing with his eye, because he was a complete purr-bucket, followed me from room to room, and was even ankle-rubbing when I stood still for more than five seconds. I've had to since reapply the meds, but I was really happy to see the poor guy feeling better. What a grateful little tyke!
Someone's eye problem is flaring up again. I had to put this neosporin-like goo in his eye this morning. Paddington is a bit sad right now.
My poor guy.