Hah! Well, we got lucky--she stole the carved leg after dinner was over, but before we'd started putting everything away. So she got some yummy meat, but didn't ruin dinner.

I'm still amazed at the ice cream, though: the spoon of ice cream was IN MY HAND, heading for Mom's plate, and she jumped up and went for it.

This is the dog who, in three days of rally obedience trials, was (Day 1) excused from the ring for peeing; (Day 2) got a perfect score; (Day 3) won first place. She's entirely unpredictable.