We (next door) had the same furry critter that woke me to a mysterious clatter. It's the third time he (?) has walked in and helped himself. The first time he went in the pantry and pushed a full size plastic cooler, that we store dry goods in, off the shelf and when I found it he was chowing down on a ripped open bag of granola. Second time he climbed ,somehow, on the fridge and leaped to a suspended basket and rode it to the floor and stole the bananas. Last night we had things more secure and he didn't get anything so I guess he went to your house. Cheeky bugger.