My tree is very smart. At its current age, it understands all branches of mathematics. But when it was just a little sapling...

It only knew twigonometry

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πŸ“…︎ Jun 09 2020
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My neighbor is planting some saplings in is yard

Those sons of birches...

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πŸ‘€︎ u/IronQrow1
πŸ“…︎ Feb 27 2020
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what do you call a sapling in the military?

infant-tree (infantry)

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πŸ‘€︎ u/Primeruler
πŸ“…︎ Feb 11 2016
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What’s it called when a sapling goes against his father’s wishes?

Treeson!

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πŸ‘€︎ u/garboooge
πŸ“…︎ Apr 14 2019
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How many years does it take for Irish saplings to grow?

Tree.

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πŸ‘€︎ u/Sir_Staple
πŸ“…︎ Oct 23 2018
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Why did the sapling go to jail?

Treeson

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πŸ‘€︎ u/Mikkomik
πŸ“…︎ Feb 24 2017
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A machine gun crew shot over a thousand saplings.

Because its job was killing infant tree.

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πŸ‘€︎ u/KuntaStillSingle
πŸ“…︎ Aug 31 2014
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Ol’ Mr. Woodpecker

Two tall trees, a birch and a beech, are growing in the woods. A small tree begins to grow between them, and the beech says to the birch, "Is that a son of a beech or a son of a birch?"

The birch says he cannot tell. Just then a woodpecker lands on the sapling. The birch says, "Woodpecker, you are a tree expert. Can you tell if that is a son of a beech or a son of a birch?"

The woodpecker takes a taste of the small tree. He replies, "It is neither a son of a beech nor a son of a birch. It is, however, the best piece of ash I have ever put my pecker in."

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πŸ‘€︎ u/AgedMurcury78
πŸ“…︎ Apr 03 2021
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There were these two trees that lived in the middle of a meadow, all by themselves, one, a birch, the other, a beech...

Having nothing much else to do to pass the time, they engaged in frequent conversation with each other about whatever tickled their fancy.

Well, one year, a sapling took root between the two trees and having not much else to talk about, they argued about the sapling for years.

"It's a son of a beech," the beech would say.

"No, it's a son of a birch," the birch would say.

And back and forth they would go.

Well one year, when the sapling was starting to get big and tall, a woodpecker happened to fly along and land on the beech.

The beech, seeing an opportunity to settle this argument once and for all, said, "Hey, woodpecker. I need a favor. I want you to fly over to that young tree there, and tell me whether that tree is a son of a beech or the son of a birch."

Well, the woodpecker not having much else to do said, "Sure thing!" and flew over to the young tree and gave it six good taps.

-tap tap tap-

-tap tap tap-

And flew back.

"Well?" the birch said.

"Well?" the beech said.

"Is it a son of a beech, or the son of a birch?"

The woodpecker said, "Neither."

"Neither!?"

"That, my friends," the woodpecker said, "is the best piece of ash I've ever put my pecker in."

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πŸ‘€︎ u/madazzahatter
πŸ“…︎ Aug 03 2017
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Groans up..

Did you hear about the pretty sapling that entered high school?

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Ya, she got in with the poplar birches.

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πŸ‘€︎ u/gtRio
πŸ“…︎ Oct 09 2017
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