Missives, part III

Mom: Well, B ax had a day of not feeling too well. He didn’t eat for most of Sat. and Sun. On Sunday’s am walk, he kept stopping to [sic] pop but nothing came out. In the evening when we came home from Bible study was. Opened.
 
Me: Your message cut off.
 
Me: Mom?
 
Me: What was the last part, after you came home from Bible study?
 
Mom: Oops. We opened the door to a horrible smell. We found a very large puddle of runny poop.
 
Me: Oh no.
 
Mom: He had the forethought to poop on the hardwood floor, not the carpet.
 
Me: I’m… glad. How is he?
 
Mom: Seems more like himself today.