I've just heard from my wife that the guy she works for came downstairs this morning to find he'd had visitors who'd taken his Boxster, his wife's Astra, his TV, his wife's handbag and his briefcase. He didn't hear a thing.
He had, however, left his keys in the hall on the table by the door. I'll try and get reg numbers so people can keep an eye out.
Take it easy out there, people, I take my keys upstairs every night, and have a small but noisy Tibetan Terrier who sleeps in the hall.