In the treehouse kitchen, Jake hums to himself a silly tune as he cooks bacon and a pancake in the frying pan. "Bacon pancakes, making Bacon Pancakes. Take some bacon and I put it in a pancake. Bacon Pancakes, that's what it's gonna make. Bacon Pancakeee!"

Jake's tail wags as he flips the bacon pancake over, grinning at the smell of bacon and grease. He already knows he's drooling, but he's utterly distracted