Answer:
How far will a blind dog walk into a forest?
Grows from the ground, bushes and grass, leaves of yellow, red and brow, unruly plants, get the axe, trim the hedge back down.
Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
Walk on the living, they don’t even mumble, Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
By the way, what never moves, wears shoes, sandals and boots, but has no feet?
I’m grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.