The weiner dog with the tool pouch reminds me of a little mutt I had maybe 50 yrs. ago. I'd be working on something and have some tools laying around on the floor nearby, the dog would quietly pick them up and go bury them in the back yard. I'd turn around looking for a tool and start looking all over the shop for it, unaware of the dog's tricks. Meahwhile, my wife and daughters were observing this and saying nothing but were at least noting where the dog buried stuff. I thought I'd get back at them for not stopping the dog so grabbed a couple pair of their panties out of the laundry and tossed them on the floor near the dog hoping he would do the same to their britches. Dog's reaction....one sniff and moved to the other side of the garage, he wouldn't touch them. I laughed until I had tears....you can imagine the conversation I had following that, especially since the dog wouldn't touch them. The girls were in their early teens at the time.
