There was a call.

But I didn't get the message until oh, 10 minutes ago.  Stupid cell phone voicemail.  Regardless, I called before I left work, and picked up two prescriptions.  For both Shelby and Spike.  The theory is conjunctivitis.  Gross.  So, I've got a new antibiotic.  Pill form.  Yay (please note the sarcasm).  Not sure how that will go.  And some eye ointment.  I tortured them with that as soon as I got home.  We get to deal with that grossness 4 times a day.  The pill will wait until I have company to help wrangle them.  We still keep on with the eye drops for Spike, but we get to toss the pink stuff.  

I'm looking forward to brighter days and non-gross kitten eyes!