I'm starting to think Scooter has an abscess. He's always scratching the scar tissue where his surgery was, and goodness knows that getting his claws trimmed has turned into a nightmare that would scare Freddy Krueger.
His appetite has been better today, and he's looking perkier. We'll remove his bandage later today and check out the lesion wound. At least an abscess can be treated, and except for the antibiotics, I've got everything here on hand to treat it.