The orange one is so feral, I can't even pick him up, so I can't wash his face. The black one is more friendly, but does not like me very much. I think he might be blind, his under-eyelid is stuck at the very least, and the goopy-eyes syndrome is so serious with him that I don't know if he'll make it. I washed his face and he gets lots of eye ointment. I haven't yet named them.