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A man walks out of a house that has four walls all facing north. A bird walks past him. What is it?
In all the world, none can compare, to this tiny weaver, his deadly cloth so silky and fair.
My first is in window but not in pane. My second's in road but not in lane. My third is in oval but not in round. My fourth is in hearing but not in sound. My whole is known as a sign of peace. And from Noah's ark won quick release.
I say hoot and I'm wise. I sleep during the day and hunt at night. What am I?
If a dog were filling out a resume, he might list his mastery of this game under "skills."
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?