Splash! Pouncing past the floorboards, Snoopy searched for the perfect hiding place. Fearing the dark more, eventually he spots the sofa. The sounds of the bath in the distance, Snoopy curled into a small quivering ball on the sofa. Suppose you wend under the soapy water, losing your ability to paddle and breathe? What if you lost your scent? He was shivering, goose bumps shooting out of him. Were goose bumps on a dog even possible? He push up his paws to his face, shoving the fear away.