Lost in the Bedroom

This morning Paris got lost in the bedroom. It was still dark and I started through the door and thought he was right behind me. When I got to the end of the hall...no Paris. I went back to the bedroom to find him on the far side of the bed standing staring at the wall. He missed the turn out the door I guess.
Poor thing.
Here he is sleeping on his sleeping bag, doesn't he look comfy?