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My first is in some but not in all. My second is in tiny but not in tall. My third in little but no in big. My fourth in port but not in pig. My whole is made in nature's way. For clothing rugs used every day.
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh but my heart is made of stone.
I'm found in socks, scarves and mittens. I'm found in the paws of playful kittens. What am I?
Fashions change, but what can a person wear that is never out of style?
An open ended barrel I am shaped like a hive. I am filled with the flesh and the flesh is alive.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?