Yes, that probably is all there is to say about Snoopy's particular incident. But there's a wider issue here, isn't there?
Is it my imagination, or are intelligent women (oxymoron? Nope!) getting more and more fed up with the bad name being given our sex by these daft girls slinging accusations of harrassment at every man who admires their new outfit, or whatever?
Harrassment is horrible. But to chuck out one of the great pleasures of daily life -- giving and receiving compliments -- over some escalating paranoia, is very, very sad.