Answer:
small land in water.
I am black and white and full of fuzz
It flies around all day but never goes anywhere? What is it?
With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
Without a bridle or a saddle across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride by help of me though almost blind are made to see.
What language does a billboard speak?