This is a very disturbing picture.
My mom had boxes of these things in the sixties and when everybody else had a Christmas tree strewn with tinsel and shining glass trinkets our tree looked like an aviary. It didn’t sparkle, it was wired full of synthetic animals. Am I still bitter? Well, I guess I am.
Last year the house was scented with pine boughs. This year I’ll be home just in time to decorate…I’ll keep you posted.