Cables the one and same.
Story. I had a friend who was driving home from work one day, saw a bike that looked just like his on the back of a ute (you see where this is going...) He gets home parks in his garage, thinks somethings missing in the garage, someones borrowed the BBQ, goes upstairs and cracks a beer and parks in front of the TV, then the penny drops, goes rushing back to the garage and the BBQ is still there, bikes not. His wife decided he longer wanted his bike and sold it. She needed the cash to cover debts for her ailing jewellery shop and opted for his bike over her BMW car. The relationship ended that day.
Oh how we laugh about that day now.
Chain your bikes up and hide the key is my advice.