i got the boys comforters out of the dryer this morning and just threw them on the livingroom chair to get them out of my way. when i came back through, rosco had ascended the pile and conquered it. rock on, rosco! long live the king of comfort! believe it or not, later in the day rocky dragged his 80 pound but up onto the same comforters...only it was a bit more awkward and certainly not as comfortable.