(Wednesday, April 22, 2026) first quarter moon Cancer
I dream about a very large house. Mine? I am not sure. The basement is made of very thick cement, almost like a new parking ramp. In one area of the basement, the cement is so deep it is nearly touching a window area. When I am upstairs, on the main floor, I cry about the loss of a female cat that I love. In the dream I can’t remember her name, but she must be Lola. When I go into the basement, a small stray kitten shows up. He seems healthy and fed, but I worry. I make sure I take care of him. There are other cats wandering around the lower level, and I wonder how they they got there.
Day notes:
My mother is home from the hospital today. Perhaps the female cat in the dream is Doreen? Maybe the stray is Snowball.
There is a handsome, updated house for sale a block away. I was wishing we were at a point we could buy it. I really love it. It was built the same year as this house, 1903, and also has a limestone basement. But it is four bedrooms with two bathrooms and has a beautiful backyard with big white pines. I bought a small house in 2020 because at this age I thought that was the proper decision. Now we need more bedrooms for Cullan and our grandkids. Yet, if he finds a new relationship the two could end up buying a house together. Prediction is difficult right now.






