My husband's dog Grizzly (RB now..as is my husband), huge golden malamute shepherd mix (and then mine of course) finally learned how to open the big, white magic box in the kitchen that held all the goodies. They must think we are the world's best hunters...having all that food just waiting there, ya know? Anyway, Griz used to get pounds of butter, whole roasts..anything. Finally we had to "lock" the fridge with a bungie cord. My brother came to visit one time and couldn't figure it out but just knew "if the bungie cord is there, there must be a reason" so he would lock the fridge back up. We lost a lot of food before we were trained Laurie