We went out to eat lunch Saturday, and Michael bought Georgia a piece of chocolate pie. Georgia finished it off soon after we returned home, and threw the styrofoam container in the trash under the kitchen sink. A little while later, Jack sure was being quiet in the kitchen. Quiet is usually not good, so I went to see what he was doing. This is how I found him...licking the remnants of the pie from the container. He had been trash diving and found himself a real treat. He looks so guilty in the last picture!!