Okay so my Dreams just took an even weirder turn than the talking cat. The lemons I used in my tarts? I got off a tree that grew in my bedroom overnight because lemons weren’t in season. When I woke up this morning...that same exact tree was growing outside of my apartment. And I know it’s that same tree because yesterday? There were no trees in that area. I don’t know what caused me to do it - maybe worried that the rental office would react the same way my mother did in the Dreams and have the tree taken down - but I grabbed some of the lemons off of it that I could reach.