Good weekend

This has been a relaxing weekend. On Sat my family came over to celebrate Max, Nick and Suzanne's birthdays. We spent a good part of the day getting ready for that. Today (Sun) we did a few things around the house. I got some dirt and Javex water for the pool and Mathieu and Sabrina got Suzanne a water hose storage system for Mother's day.

I was walking back home from a walk with Sabrina and Mathieu on Sat when arriving home we got greeted by the neighbour's huge dog. He first left his masters going to smell this and that, trying to look not interested in us, when suddenly he started running towards us, barking. I grabbed Sabrina (Matt was in my arms) and I put her behind me. The neighbour's wife came to stop the dog. The thing is we were only walking towards home taking no interest in that dog or our neighbours.

The dog probably weighs four times what Sabrina weighs, and just jumping on her could hurt her. Of course the lady told me that "he's very gentle, he wouldn't hurt a fly". That's what they all say until the day when the dog actually attacks. I remember (someone correct me) that Max got attacked by "a very gentle dog" when he was a child. I'm sure that's what the owner said.