On Saturday I stopped by the store and got a loaf of bread. On Sunday I wanted a piece of bread and when to the kitchen but couldn’t find the bread. I thought I had left it in the truck, but it wasn’t there. I checked the refrigerator, the cabinets, the stove, the oven, my office, and even the refrigerator in the basement. No dice. I asked Mike if he had hidden the bread and he said no. So, the only conclusion that I can make is that Remy stole the bread while I was taking a nap on Saturday.