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Black and scary, small and hairy. In the night you hear it preach, Through its noisy high pitched screech.
I move very slowly and carry my house on my back. What am I?
I climb trees but Iām not a cat I hibernate but Iām not a bear I eat nuts but Iām not a bird Iām a type of rodent but Iām not a rat I have a bushy tail but Iām not a fox
I am black and white and have flippers instead of wings but I still can't fly. What am I?
A pony trots his way through the world on these.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?