You had just come home late at night after a long shift. You walk inside and sigh as you see you left your sliding glass door open on accident, and hope nothing got inside. Your hopes were dashed, however, as you heard something clatter I'm the kitchen. You walk to the kitchen, slowly looking around the corner, seeing containers of food thrown across the floor, and the light from your open fridge. You creep closer, until your eyes meet with a large, bear like thing.