My sife asked me for a jar of honey for a frined. I went down to where I store it and realized I was down to last bear. I have about a dozen that solidified, but just one more free flowing bear. I put it near her keys and left for work. My day was long and I got home late. My wife asks me for the bear and I said I left it by keys. Well its missing. The only culprit is Kona. I begin one of those searches around house. I find the empty bear, cap placed gently under a table(so I wouldn't see it) and an almost entirely empty 6oz bear. Kona is by now "hiding" in his bed w/ those looks only a dog can give you! Paws over eyes, showing his belly for belly rubs and a look of guilt a mile long. Oh well. Good news, he was a very neat eater as no honey was on our rug under table where he ate the honey. And he didn't eat the cap, which was my biggest conscern.