Today I grabbed my fleece as showers were predicted.
I thrust "poo bags" in one pocket and my phone in the other and then grabbed a handful of dog biscuits as treats for good behaviour. These were placed in the usual pocket and I watched as they trickled out on to the floor.
Somewhat bemused I investigated further ..........
............ That maniac dog had simply chewed through the pocket lining while the fleece was left conveniently on a chair back and had munched the biscuits that had been left there from yesterday.