We used to live in an old farm house that had a garage attached to it and there was a stoop that we would keep two steel garbage cans on that contained cat food and dog food, the door to this stoop had a doggie door that lead to the garage and then out to the kennel out back.
At the time there were 4 dogs that had run to this area, anyway I come home from work and get greeted at the door by 2, the other ones were older and didn't move much unless it was feeding time.
I happened to notice that my small YLF Callie-Roo looked a little round and I said the WTH? Well, I made it to the back door to let the other 2 out to use the potty and when I opened the backdoor to the stoop, low and behold here is one of the garbage cans tipped over and every single piece of cat food was gone.
Now mind you the chocolate lab was 13 and he only moved when the refrigerator door handle was touched and the old Rottie he only came when bowls clanged.
So between Callie and the younger Rottie the devoured #20 of catfood. So in my being ticked off I stayed the course and feed as normal, needless to say it was the first time I had ever seen a lab not eat.
Oh the things our dogs do to entertain or scare us.