(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.
Friday, April 24: This may be a precognitive dream. Cullan has a new girlfriend that he is very happy with. Yesterday we had a serious conversation about how to update this house (I call it his house). We discussed redoing the basement (new cement floor, new windows, new rooms, new walls), which is probably the best decision. I showed him pictures of the nearby house I wish I had bought, and he agreed that it is gorgeous. But he thinks this house has “good bones.”
