Oh Kadesma, your pie must have looked so tempting and smelt so nice for little Mollie to devour it! Reading your unfortunate incident, makes me recall a similar incident a long time ago. My sis had gone for a short holiday and had asked me to look after her black dobberman, Sherbet. One day I was late coming back from work and decided to marinate my chicken slices first for my dinner before feeding Sherbet. I put the plate of uncooked chicken on top of a high cabinet nearby and went about preparing Sherbet's food. After I got her food ready, I turned around to grab the plate of marinated chicken as the oil was already sizzling.
To my utter horror, only a quarter was left on the plate. I was really incensed. Since I was the only one at home, I knew who the culprit' was so with a cane in hand, I went looking for her. And there she was hiding under the table looking so frightened and so remorseful that I did not have the heart to mete out her punishment. When I narrated the incident to my sis upon her return, all she said was that it was my fault for not feeding her pet first rather than proceeded with other chores first! A lesson well learned!!