Thumper here, mom don't have any dogs, but grandma and uncle Mick do. Grandma has a boxer who likes to sniff me and wag so hard, she jars my litter box. Her name is Heidi. The other one is Atlas--I hide under the bed from him when he comes over. I keep telling Winnie he has to watch out for that one. Albert is lucky. He's a new rabbit with a bad hair cut, says he lived in something called a hutch and had a dog he used to like to sniff through the wire. He likes it with us much better. He hasn't met Heidi or Atlas yet. When they come over, I'll show him my hiding spot under the bed... until then, it's MINE.