Determined indeed. He's only got one hind leg, so the only way he can get on the counter is to hook his front paws over the handle on the oven door, and then lift himself up. He has a lot of issues, much of which I think is related to his amputation surgery and difficult recovery as a baby.

Needless to say, we tossed the toaster. I couldn't think of a way to ever make it clean enough that I'd eat anything out of it. I'm just glad he didn't electrocute himself doing it.