I have too many stories, so I will start with Bob, my Bassett.
He was loving, but also had some strange fear of tall people. (and everyone is tall to a Bassett)
My Dad came to visit and Bob jumped up on the window cushion to get away and Dad decided to go sit with him and pet him.
By the time I realized what was happening and asked Dad what he was doing (which was just petting Bob) it was too late. Bob just sat there and pee'd the whole time and Dad never realized it.
Bob was too scared to move away and just sat there and pee'd.
He was a wonderful Dog:)