So, we resolved to put food into the cupboards, and not let dishes get stacked high enough for him to grab.
Unfortunately, we kept coming home to find empty/shredded bags of food by his bed. This always resulted in an argument about "who left the food out?!?!!?".
Yesterday, we went outside to switch cars around, and came right back in. . .and what did we find????

Note the open cupboard in the background. By the time I grabbed the camera, he had pull his head out and walked (across the stove) onto the island counter-top.
What a rascal!
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