He didn't insult me. But he was lying. He must have insulted me in his head...like this:
"You horrid dog-talking-to bitch. You love the dog more than me. I dont get enough. I am going to run away. I am going to show you who is boss round here. It's not the dog. It's me. I am top dog. Therefore I am going to ground you and ds's nose into the dust by showing you that I am an independent man with needs. And possibly a shag on the side. Yes. I am going to run away and hide from the CSA and my mum and my brother and sister, abroad, and I am going to tell people lies about you. Oh, and about myself too, because let's face it, I can't admit that I have run away from Everything (now my nose is wunny and I dont have a hanky, help where is my mumy) So yes, I am going to tell lies about me too. See how YOU like that you dog-loving wife you...
Then I am going to have a nice happy life and you and the dog and the baby can go rot on the allotment".
But we don't have an allotment.