So. Dexter has long since figured out how to open his feeder doors whenever he's outside of his c age, along with letting down his balcony. Guess what he does every day? He opens each and every one. Will five feeder doors and the balcony, in what I can only assume is a ploy in hopes that I'd miss one and he'd sneak out. The sad part is that it works on occasion. He's even gone so far as to lock them after opening them (he can easily twist it in and out of the locked position) so I have to be careful and make sure they're latched, can't just push them closed. I'm mostly just glad he's stopped chucking his water bowl at me.