Snoop dog has never been that brave.
He loves a good table, the more boxed in the better. The one sandwiched between the sofa and chair is his most favorite, he still feels like he is in the mix. Living on the fringe of socialization is the safest. Sticks out his nose when we feels brave then pulls back with that feeling fades.
What drove him here last night? I picked up a sticky note. He is terrified of paper, especially sticky notes. He has never been hit by paper but fears it along with the long list of other things.