Answer:
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
What is round as a dishpan, deep as a tub, and still the oceans couldn't fill it up?
As I walked along the path I saw something with four fingers and one thumb, but it was not flesh, fish, bone or fowl.
Alive without breath, As cold as death, Clad in mail never clinking, Never thirsty, ever drinking
Those with eyes bigger than their stomach will definitely leave the restaurant with one of them. It is named after a house pet as well.