I’m a christmas tree born and raised to look beautiful. Then cut down and possibly token to somebody’s home. Then they will want to dress me up with ornaments and lights. For some reason I seem to bring people joy by getting dressed up all goofy. And then the fat man comes and puts boxes under me and that is my whole life. A question I have is why trees have to look like how they do. And how long it takes before we get cut. The last thing is how much do they grow weekly.