Not A Garbage Brain...

We've been happily using the new lock on the cabinet the garbage is in. So when my fiancé went to throw something out this evening, this is what he found:

Yep, that's chew marks and slobber

He blames me for teaching her how to think and problem-solve. I just think it's awesome that she so quickly figured out exactly what was keeping her from tasty trash!

And we hope she doesn't, you know, chew it off.