Answer:
A pony trots his way through the world on these.
What can honk without a horn?
What has a coat? Hugs you not in sympathy? Whose smile you'd rather not see? Whose stance is a terrible thing to see? Who is it that brave men run away from? Whose fingers are clawed? Whose sleep lasts for months? And who's company we shunt?
I'm a wild cat with spots that can run very fast. What am I?
I can change color to match my surroundings and I can move my eyes in different directions at the same time. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?