I'm all for telling history like it was - warts & all, besides we all know what the dog's name was by now, surely?
But since we obviously have to walk on eggshells these days for fear of causing irreparable psychological damage to namby-pamby tree-hugging PC shrinking violets, how about this as a workaround?
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(Through all the build-up, the dog is referred to as 'Niggsy' - allegedly Guy Gibson's nickname for the dog - or not called by name at all; "Here Boy" or "Hello You" would probably suffice.)
Station Commander:
'The Code-word for the Möhne Dam being breached will be "Trigger", and "Dinghy" for the Eder Dam'
Gibson:
'What about using my dog's name Sir?'
S. Com:
'Hmmmm.... Yes, Why not?'
(Some Time Later...)
Scene: Ops room, everybody v. quiet & tense, pall of fag smoke, tea cups everywhere. Close-up of W/T officer. His expression suggests too many dried eggs, that or intense concentration)
Audio: Faint Morse code for N - I - G - G
W/T: (tears off headphones & leaps out of chair)
'It's GONE Sir!!! Look!!' (holds up transcription pad)
Cue general jubilation.
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