Answer:
I am the kind of fish that chases a mouse.
Though it be cold I wear no clothes the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good I drink no cider port nor sack what Providence doth send for food I neither buy nor sell nor lack.
I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
What goes in the water black and comes out red?
You can drop me from the tallest building and I’ll be fine, but if you drop me in water I die. What am I?
What language does a billboard speak?