Answer:
The more holes you cover the lower I go.
Soft, hairy, from door to door. I am the pet that always stays on the floor. What am I?
Adored by few, feared and hated by many. Mistress of the entire universal reason, master in the art of numbers. Some may have solved many of my mysteries, but there are still many of them to find. What am I?
I am flora not fauna. I am foliage not trees. I am shrubbery not grass.
I can be sweet or sour. I do not rhyme with any other word
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?