I’ve been working on my plan of attack for months. And last night, I made my move. Once the lights were out and I was tucked in my bed and my parents were tucked in theirs, I went for it. I launched myself up and onto their bed, sticking the landing perfectly. They didn’t see it coming because their bed is very tall and I’m very small. And I’m sure they underestimated my dogged determination as well as my ability to launch myself into the air like a missile. I was hoping they were sleepy enough that they wouldn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. So I acted casual, sniffed around and cuddled in between them as if I slept there every night. Unfortunately, I underestimated their determination and it was back to my own bed for the night. Of course, every dog has his day. Here’s hoping tonight’s the night for me!