Thanks @brushingboots I'll have a look around the better outdoor shops but I suspect that, like you, I'll more than likely end up just ordering another wax jacket with slightly more sweater room. I think it's probably the only thing that'll stand up to Brie's jaws and claws.
I wasn't joking about 3 PMD in a Fabia. We once had a terrible drive up to Cumbria with three of them, one of which was carsick, plus we had a crate containing an enormous, stinky, pooping Maine Coon. Most horrendous journey of our lives and it seemed to take forever😬
I'm not a natural dog person. I never had anything to do with dogs as a kid; we were a cat family, we got the first PMD when I was 13 but she was officially a guard dog for the family business, second one when I was 26, but again it was my Dad's dog, so I was 31 and living away from home before I reared a pup by myself. Then when he was 4, we got two girls at the same time (well, 4 months apart). Since then, two more boys. Brie is the first pup that my chap has co-reared, because he was in an office full-time when we had the other pups (he is now wfh since covid). He has said he doesn't know how I managed three by myself. I really have no idea, I don't remember it being difficult though. Sometimes I think I must have sleepwalked my way through those years... I'm no superwoman, that's for sure; perhaps I was really just too knackered to be stressed...🤔