When do we get to see our spouses, or they us, as nature intended? And when we do get around to do what nature intended, was it as a result of strategy, stage dressing or otherwise?

Not a time goes by that I point the barrel of the air-rifle at some thing and I reflect back to the question of whether I would have been able to shoot predators around the farm with a clear conscience if I were not an ‘educated’ environmentalist.