Awwwww, Poochie, I hear you darlin and empathise. I can hold piddle better than the other. When my bowels decide to let loose, it doesn't matter where I am.
Since I rarely go out, anymore, I haven't had that imbarrassment, lately, but I used to..and had one incident almost as bad as Cyn's.

I have had to change many an outfit and some bedding then cleaned the toity and the floor, at home....uggggggghhhhhh!!
Welcome to the "You never know when or where Club"
At least you didn't hurt the grass..
