Doppelganger.

So I was just lounging around reading one of the childbirth books I got in the mail today (very informative pictures - completely nekkid 70s chicks accompanied by their mustachioed gold-necklaced menfolk - I'll show you sometime!) when I looked out the window to see Bruce, apparently escaped, wandering across our fence. I was about to run out in a panic to catch him and bring him back in when I noticed Bruce sitting on the window watching Bruce climb the fence.



Looks like we've been infiltrated.