Answer:
I quack and have webbed feet. What am I?
When they are caught, they are thrown away. When they escape, you itch all day.
Who is it that rows quickly with four oars but never comes out under his own roof?
I hop along and have a pocket where I keep my babies. I live in Australia. What am I?
What has armor but is not a knight, snaps but is not a twig, and is always at home even on the move?
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,