The forest critters, Gunther and Bentley, are feeling the pinch. In fact they have started calling it the golden fleece. If you have any gold, the prince is sure to fleece you.
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Looks like someone is going to have to take the air coming and going out of the Prince.
Let’s hope that someone will come along skilled in the use of a long bow. That is the weapon of choice when wanting to ventilate a tree rat. And it certainly is more effective than whipping him about the head and shoulders with a wet spaghetti noodle,
A Gas tax! Well, you know that just stinks!
It’s a “flat”-ulent tax. A blast from the past. A princely poot penalty.
Sings “All I need is the air that I breathe and to love you”
Fortunately the prince doesn’t have a singing tax, yet.
Eventually he will remove the air tax, but don’t hold your breath! 😛
In your case he’s thinking of a pet snake on a plane tax 🙂
The critters are worried sick over all the taxes….now they’ll have to pay a sick and worried tax…
Revolt is near. In times of oppression a hero will appear to stand up to the evil squirrels of the world, a hero dressed in Lincoln green, a champion of the downtrodden. Tune in Tuesday.
Two things you can’t avoid… breath and taxes.
So true. It’s also difficult to avoid getting older. Although some of us are just big kids at heart 🙂
Sounds to me like the carbon tax! A revolt is long overdue in Tuberville.
Send in the flying monkeys 🙂
Of course! And where’s Bo when you need him?
Would he tax the air coming out of both ends?
The prince’s rule is “if you toot you must salute” 🙂
Reminds me of that Beatles song, “If you drive a car, I’ll tax the street,
If you try to sit, I’ll tax your seat.
If you get too cold I’ll tax the heat,
If you take a walk, I’ll tax your feet”.
Good one. 🙂