Your Dogs Ever Steal From You?

My first boxer, Plato, was an excellent "counter-surfer." One time, my wife ordered two large pizzas with the works, and we had to run out right after they were delivered. When we got home an hour later, I went into the bedroom to change and my wife went to the kitchen to get some dinner. She called to ask me what I had done with the pizzas when we went out. After a five minute search, we found the two boxes in the family room, both open, laying right in front of the doggie door. He must have taken the pizza out the door to eat in the backyard. Those boxes were so clean they could have been re-used. Not a spot of sauce or crumb anywhere in the house.