Our Labrador Baylor was a stealthy, opportunist and quick food thief. Food tended to disappear around him as if it never was there. Our German Shepherd on the other hand never stole food and took it upon herself to guard the entrance to the kitchen to the chagrin of Baylor. If she could have spoken, she would have said “you shall not pass”.

Our Leonberger Bronco was our biggest dog, and he could eat a lot. Once we had prepared a big plate with five pounds of roast beef for a dinner party. Bronco finished those five pounds of roast beef with astonishing speed. I saw him do it, but I was not quick enough to stop him. Luckily, he thoughtfully left us the carrots, the broccoli and the dip, so the guests had something to eat. All our dogs were, and are, great dogs, but many dogs have this vice, food theft. I should say that Bronco often willingly shared his loot with other dogs. He was not selfish. Below I am including a few excerpts from my book concerning food theft.
Labrador food theft stories

In addition to his hatred for mailmen, Baylor had one more vice, and that was stealing food. He was always hungry, and he was pretty good at culinary theft. On one occasion, I was standing in the kitchen holding a sandwich in my hand. Suddenly the sandwich disappeared from my fingers as if it had been teleported. I didn’t feel a thing—no pull, no touch, no wet nose. It just vanished. I turned around, and behind me stood Baylor, swallowing something. He looked at me, wagging his tail. Was he innocent? Did Captain Kirk beam my sandwich to another dimension? How could I be mad at him when I didn’t have proof?
On another occasion, Baylor jumped up on top of the kitchen table using a chair as a step stool and cleared it of the desserts that Claudia’s grandmother had brought for the kids and the family. That’s how I learned that she had a swear-word vocabulary—and that it was substantial. Fortunately, the kids weren’t nearby. On yet another occasion, Baylor emptied a tray of baklava that had been sitting on the kitchen counter.
His most notable food raid was probably when he stole the Thanksgiving turkey and ran off with it. We salvaged most of it, but knowing that Baylor had been all over it, we decided not to eat what he left us. It wasn’t very appetizing.
Leonberger food theft stories

I believe dogs have empathy, and sometimes they want to share, at least Bronco did. There was a time when we were in our home eating take-out food and Bronco stole one of our dinners, including meat, vegetables, and a baked potato. He started eating the meat, then he glanced at Daisy, who was sitting in the middle of the floor looking sad. Immediately he took the baked potato in his mouth and carried it over to her and dropped it right at her feet. I was going to get mad at him for stealing, but when I saw his kindhearted and unselfish act, I let it be.
On another occasion, Rachel made a gingerbread house and left it on the kitchen counter. I had forgotten to lock the kitchen gate, and the photograph above shows what greeted me when I got home. Guess who ate half the gingerbread house. I should say that Bronco shared some with Daisy. He was always very generous.

On yet another occasion, Bronco got hold of a box of chocolates in the shape of small gnomes. Each gnome was filled with liquor—some with gin, some with vodka, some with whiskey, and some with rum. It was a gift from Rachel, who had just come back from a visit to China. She had bought the present for us at the airport in Hong Kong. But Bronco ate the entire thing—tinfoil wrappers, chocolate, liquor, and all. We were afraid he might get very sick, and we carefully monitored him, ready to rush him to the emergency clinic if necessary. Fortunately, nothing happened, except he threw up a little bit of tinfoil. I guess he had a stomach of steel.
So, for this Thanksgiving watch your dogs so they don’t run off with your Turkey
Happy Thanksgiving to all who celebrate
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17 replies on “Turkey Stealing Labradors and Leonbergers Who Share Their Loot”
Your turkey story reminds me of the scene from A Christmas Story, LOL. Have a happy Thanksgiving, Thomas!
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Ha ha Yes such a big temptation when there’s a lot of food and everyone have their back turned. Have a happy Thanksgiving to you too Priscilla.
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You are a better man than I (Gungadin) if you can chuckle at Bronco eating your 5-pound dinner roast!
That face is gorgeous.
OK, maybe I would, too.
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Well I chuckle now. We didn’t really chuckle at it back then. My wife was pretty unhappy. The guests were laughing though while chewing on their broccoli. My memory is fuzzy but I think I went out and just grabbed some fast food so it wouldn’t just be broccoli and carrots. Have a happy Thanksgiving Jacqui.
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Such angel faces. Who could imagine them stealing? 🙂
I may have mentioned this before. One year when my sister was little, our poodle got into her Halloween candy. She was very neat about it, unwrapping just the chocolate and leaving the other stuff behind. There was a trail of candy wrappers all through the house. The dog was sick but recovered. She always had a sweet tooth, even after that disaster. My sister was heartbroken.
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Thank you Denise. That is a funny story. Chocolate is dangerous to dogs. I am happy she recovered well. I guess we have both been there. Have happy Thanksgiving Denise.
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Thank you, Thomas. Hope you and your family had a nice holiday with no stolen turkeys. 🙂
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Yes we did. I hope you had a nice holiday too. No stolen Turkeys but our current dogs are too small to reach the counter.
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Our little vizsla Tucker was the worst counter-surfer. Despite being a tiny man (only about 38 pounds, the size of a small female), he would climb on furniture to get at the counter and famously managed to nibble on a chicken that was defrosting in the sink by pulling himself up by the elbows. Determination gets you pretty far when you are a dog. Happy Thanksgiving!
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LOL that is pretty athletic. Impressive! You are right determination can get you far. Have a Happy Thanksgiving you too James.
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LOL Oh I loved this.
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Thank you Kymber!
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I had a Basset Hound who would mug little children for hot dogs. And a Cocker Spaniel who liked to sneak a few drinks of scotch.
Bronco sharing with Daisy is sweet.
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Ha ha that’s funny. I hope the scotch drinking Cocker Spaniel wasn’t drinking too much.
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Lovely !
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Oh my. This made me laugh though I think I would have come up with some new swear words too. Not funny at the moment, I’m sure, but it made for a great read. Thanks for sharing the fun.
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Yes it was a sight and sound to behold. Thank you so much Diane for your kind comment.
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