Part 3 - Dog of Zurich   page 2

Digger was a good dog, but he would occasionally succumb to temptation and do something naughty, something he knew he wasn't supposed to do. Turkey bones or rib bones in the garbage pail were just too tantalizing to resist. This is what I found when I came home one evening:

A check of the kitchen further revealed this:

When Digger pulled a stunt like this I would ask him, in Swiss dialect, "Was häsh g'macht?!" (What have you done?!) In response he would shame and beg for mercy:

Shame dog!

Shiva knew when Digger had done something wrong and shamed even though she had had nothing to do with it.

Notice how Shiva hangs her head and won't look at me. She knows Digger has misbehaved.