As long as Mr. Sibley, at the end of the workday, always allows Mrs. Sibley a peaceful perusal of the newspaper, putting aside his predatory propensities…
and Mrs. Sibley forgoes her fear of foxes for some amicable affection…
and also cooks Mr. Sibley a reasonably regular meat-and-potatoes sort of repast, instead of only seeds and salads and other such avian delights…
As long as Mr. Sibley, at the end of the workday, always allows Mrs. Sibley a peaceful perusal of the newspaper, putting aside his predatory propensities…
and Mrs. Sibley forgoes her fear of foxes for some amicable affection…
and also cooks Mr. Sibley a reasonably regular meat-and-potatoes sort of repast, instead of only seeds and salads and other such avian delights…
a happy harmony shall prevail Chez Sibley.