My fiance is like Gavin over our dog!

We are engaged. The kids wanted a dog—so did I.

She looks at our dog the same way Gavin does—she is happy for it to just die.

She is going to be my wife... she's my woman... her pussy is my magic juice, our kids are everything.

We got a dog. To me n the kids, this dog is family. To her it's just a Germ filled nazi invader she hates, n I have to take it work 24/7 for a year now.

I don't want to let the dog go as the kids–as well as me, and the dog—will be heart broken.

But she wants to sell the dog and just sees it as a ni**er.

I get her Gavin like view of dogs being nothing.

But me n the kids love this fucking dog like it's a retarded brother.

Humans and canines have a symbiotic bond. Gavin is wrong as is my fiance!

The dog fucking stays.

Am I wrong?