I just got back from taking Mitch for a walk. I was looking at my phone when I heard a woman calling to me from a few houses back. Great. I thought while I was distracted on my phone Mitch dropped a stealth poop and she was going to yell at me for not picking it up. Nope. She had a 12.5 year old greyhound that died this January and wanted to know if Mitch would like his parka. Except for a few hairs it looks like it has never been worn. It has a nice waterproof shell which will be nice when I have to send him out in the rain.