Tale of a Capybara Christmas Tree

you have surely head of a cupcake tree
they sometimes have them at weddings said Vee
This was a capybara Christmas tree
it was made of cousins, there were thirty-three

The guests did not mind the rodents on the table?
This concern was queried by my Aunt Mable
They liked it, Vee said. They loved it in fact.
I could not wait to see Aunt Mable react.
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