Monkey Business

Yesterday, before Brian and I left to meet Los Wickline's at Chuck-E-Cheese's, there were two bananas on our counter.

When we came home from our Chuck-E-Cheese adventure there were none.

There was a distinct banana smell up in our bedroom, and there was a banana peel with two banana peel rinds on our bed...  (Neither Brian nor I had been snacking on bananas in our bed pre-skeeball challege 2012.)

Apparently, Jack had decided he wanted a mid morning snack and he decided the two bananas on the counter would satisfy his desire...  He also decided that he is no longer a dog, but a monkey.

We moved the new bananas to a further point on our counter, hopefully far enough enough away from dog monkey noses.

He claims to be innocent, but we know better...