I want Llama Treatment

who is having a birthday party at this crazy zoo?
I thought it might be my archrival, Gorilla Sue
But no, it was a tiny llama who had just arrived
Into the birthday cake that creature dived.

He had frosting all over his snout, face and nose
There were sprinkles of all colors on his toes
You are the next birthday someone said to me.
I had been her six years without one. Big whoopee
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