Ouch!

When we came home from Christchurch on Sunday, Boogle turned up with a bulgy eye. He disappeared early Monday morning, and we didn't see him again until after 11pm when Mario fetched him from outside the neighbour's house. His eye socket was still swollen, and Mario squeezed some stinky pus out of it.
So it was off to the vets first thing this morning (where I took the photo), to see Marnie, who squeezed a bit more pus out, cleaned the wound and administered some pain relief and antibiotics. Marnie thinks he's been fighting (again!) and got a claw in his eyelid.
We've decided that next time we go away for a few days, Boogle will have to go to the kitty boarding house, as he can't be trusted. 
Naughty Boogle...