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Day 220

Today I learned what my name meant. And what it was, it's a grape flavored knockoff brand of Fanta. Apparently grape man likes it a lot, I'll be sure to give him lots of it when he's in my care.
Yet I can't help but feel a bit embarrassed of my name, oh well, I can live with it.
Also, tall man smelled of illness today, so he stayed home. Didn't stop him from working though, to which grape man whined about.
As a cat, whenever one of us gets sick we avoid them, as if one of us has the plague. However it appears when a human get sick it's the opposite, because right after grape man got off the phone with someone, a lady with blonde hair burst through the front door.
Instantly she ran over to the tall man asking him if he was okay, touching his face and acting like a mother figure to him.
I don't like her.
Who is this lady? Why was she here? And what spell did she cast on the tall man to make him slump over like a rag doll.

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