Wow... Dogs in the bedroom... My dogs were rescue dogs, about a year old when I got them, untrained, and completely spoiled by the ladies that rescued them (they had an animal rescue business)... Anyways, the first night we brought them home, after I went to bed, they both walked right upstairs and hopped up on the bed... I about hallucinated! Needless to say, they both rolled down the stairs, and they are 80 pound dogs... At this point, I don't even let the fucking cats in my bedroom... A cat's job is to kill rodents, and a dog's job is to clean up crumbs and be a sentry... I do let them in at night to sleep in the living room... Of course, the dipshits ate their doggy pillows, so they get to sleep on the wood floor...