OK, this morning went upstairs to make a piece of toast to go with my 
coffee and I couldn't find the loaf of bread I /knew/ was on the counter 
last evening ... chalked it up to loosing what little is left of my 
wits. Went about my chores and eventually noticed the empty mutilated 
wrapper on the back deck. We have pets and I also noticed bit's of bread 
in the water dish as well. My guess is that a raccoon got in through the 
pet door. Reminds me of a similar incident many moons ago. Was building 
a house in Arizona, and we were living in it while building ... it was 
only framed in. Went to bed only to be woken up by a coyote going after 
the scraps on the table.

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