Answer:
turkey day
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.
I belong to you but others use me more often than you do. What am I?
The thunder comes before the lightning, which comes before the cloud. The rain dries all the land it touches, wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud. What am I?
The more you take away from me, the bigger I shall get. What am I?
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.