But probably not as you expect.
A while ago I was changing into "comfys" for the evening. I couldn't find one of my house shoes. Not unusual. The dogs have 3546 toys in the house, but Sam luuuuuuuuuuuuvs my house shoes. He doesn't chew these inexpensive shoes up like he does the real ones, the leather ones! NOOO! I guess I should be glad for that small favor.
Anyway, with the mate in my hand, I began looking around the house and couldn't find it anywhere. Sam was watching me, and I knew he had done something with it. I think he knew I knew it, too. Finally I decided he must have taken it to the deck as he has done a dozen times before. He followed me there and watched. I didn't find the shoe on the deck.
I came back in the house with Sam on my heels. Hmmmm. I decided that maybe he took it to the back yard. Now that they have free access they run in and out all the time. I peeked out, then went to get my camera. Sam went running ahead of me, as you can see here, a dead give away!! Little twerp!!
AHA!!!! The evidence!!
Tried and convicted in the Court of Mom.
Life imprisonment, Mister, life imprisonment!!