I've never had anything stolen. I must have crummy stuff, huh?
But, when I was working on a STB training facility, someone tried to steal my female boxer dog~!!
It was Sunday afternoon, so not too many people were around. Two grooms were in the hay shed and saw an old pickup, with two guys in it, come driving in. They got out of their truck at the front of the barn where my dog was sitting. The two grooms heard the one guy say: "Man, look at that dog~!! She's worth some money~!! Come on, let's get her."
The two grooms had to cover their mouths so the guys wouldn't hear them snickering. My dog stood up as they approached, growled a low, deep growl, and went at them~!!
It was all they could do to get back in the truck fast enough without her ripping the seats out of their jeans. She then chased the truck, barking and jumping at the driver's side window, all the way to the road. : )
Steal my dog, will ya ~!!
If you keep on arguing with me, I'm going to have to roundpen you.