My first ever boyfriend stole a dog!
He was contemplating getting a dog anyway so went along with me to Battersea Dogs Home in Old Windsor. He fell in love with this massive St. Bernard, so he went back that night, broke in and stole him!!! All I remember is that I went round his flat that night and the dog was there, slobbering all over the place. He was a gorgeous dog but we talked reason to my boyfriend and he agreed that it was a bad move (the stupid moron!!), so the next morning he left the dog outside a police station!!
True story that.
And believe it or not there were worse reasons than his stupidity for breaking up with him!