Sense Sonnet - Pumper
The Sloth and I
Sloths come from trees to ground to poop.
In that poop as an egg I'm laid.
And when I have hatched I then loop
Up into sloth fur where I've made
A nest and cultivate algae,
The kind the sloth does love to eat,
Giving the sloth good energy.
A partnership that's nice and neat,
Mutual benefit is done,
Calling sloth home rest of my time.
I am an animal - which one?
A hint - with the word, "sloth," I rhyme.
From this info that I supply,
Please give a guess on who am I?
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