El Burro Volador

Our tiny fluffball Cleo mysteriously began circling to the left the other night, and to skip over the intervening stages of our reaction (amused, unsettled, concerned, frightened, etc.) we took her to the vet.  It turns out that she had a suffered a little kitty stroke.  Her thyroid is the culprit, and to skip over the biological nitty-gritty of the why, it seems she will probably be okayish if she takes some thyroid medicine for the remainder of her days.  No word yet on whether or not she will continue listing to port.