Funny you should ask that...when we first got Roscoe, my husband said he wouldn't be allowed on the bed. So, after a few weeks, we noticed that he'd be up there when we weren't home (the covers were messed up and then he began burying his rawhide bones under the covers...THAT'S fun to lay on!). Then, I'd invite Roscoe into bed with me when hubby wasn't there (not in bed yet, or after he got up in the morning). So of course Roscoe jumped up in bed with us a few times when hubby was there, only to be told to get back down The other night, when hubby thought I was asleep, I heard him call Roscoe into bed with us. He's such a softie, and who could resist those big brown eyes!!