Adam: I just got a call from mum, there's something wrong with Biscuit.
Jean: Oh my god, are you going to her? What's happening?
Adam: Don't know yet, on my way, three stops left.
Jean: Why are you on the bus? :o
Adam: Left the car at home, don't even start, had this idea to test public transport. Perfect timing
Jean: Please let me know when you get there.
Adam: Mom just called, Biscuit has a diarrhoea.
Jean: Oh god, maybe he ate something? Did she change his food?
Adam: How am I supposed to know it? 
Jean: Where are you?
Adam: Getting there, off the bus.
Jean: Adam, text me when you get there.
Jean: Adam, how's he?
Adam: Going to the vet, not good.
Jean: And? Any news?
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Adam: Sending you his blood results. Could you get a second opinion from your vet?
Jean: What is the vet saying?
Adam: He probably ate something poisoned. He's on an IV now.
Jean: Oh my, poor boy :( Hope he's going to be fine. How serious is it?
Adam: Hard to tell, they are still running more tests, Mum is out of her mind.
Jean: Tell her not to worry, he'll be fine. I will let you know what my vet says.
Biscuit has a diarrhea, he's probably eaten something poisoned. He's on IV with Adam at the vet's now. Jean will consult her vet. 