There is dappled sunshine in the garden and on my keyboard this morning . The first day of Spring feels very nice indeed . I will continue to ignore the weeds for the time being . We had a busy weekend full of friends and relations , croissants , swimming lessons , fish n chips , movies ( date night = Tropic Thunder - brilliant ! )

A: How is the narrator likely to celebrate this change of season ?

Friday : Moderate cat integration , including a bit with Cat3 on the couch . No problems . Eventually put Cat3 in her room not because she was bad -- she was fine -- but because LittleGirl 's nerves needed a break . Yesterday : Assorted treat sessions . The tuna - and - wheat - grass treats were a huge hit .

A: Why did Cat3 get put in her room ?

Now the dreams had actually become useful . What once frightened me beyond all imagination now became fodder for my waking hours , so when I woke from a bad dream , I actually smiled , turned on the light and wrote it down so I would n't forget any part of it . This went on for a long time , and I was content . The dreams still had the power to frighten me , yet I relished the idea of having them come .

A: What do I appreciate having bad dreams now ?

Diagonally ! With no uniform direction whatsoever ! It looked like someone had taken a giant hammer and SMASHED the coastline into a hundred fragments .... Then , lol . I realized the blue stuff was n't water . Those were trees .

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What may be a fact about this situation ?