Too tired to investigate, I hollered CUT IT OUT! And went back to sleep.
In the morning, I figured out what had gone on.
A fat tabby had, indeed, been very tempted by these aptly named treats.
She knew she'd misbehaved, so she lumbered upstairs and monitored the action from above.
Sigh. Pretty soon, she'll be too fat to outrun me or hide under any furniture.
Keep it up, Fatty.
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