Vulcan.You've just reminded me of a rescue , we got from Battersea, long has he departed, bless him. On three occassion we had phone calls stating that he was is a property stealing food Ist was a neighbour to the rear of our property, she was just offering her husband the last tea time sandwich, when the dog whipped it,then grabbed it before her Oh put his hand on sarnie. fortunately she saw the funny side. Another time him escaped, received yet another phone call, he had travelled 200 yards and entered another kitchen and stole food. At this point we blocked the thick ancient hedgerow , with what ever was to hand. He was forcing he way through the smallest gaps. The third time he escaped, the plumber forgot to shut the gate. Irate phone call, can you come and collect your dog he is stealing food in my kitchen. Gave address then slammed the phonedown. Arrived to find distraught woman, who had now locked herself out trying to shoo dog out of house. Top window open, but no ladder in her garage. BT van was nearby, with ladder on top, nice BT man helped her out, didn't wait to see if they succesfully got into property, as I was told to go. Its fair to say that he was an embarassing dog to own.