Answer:
I am orange and sound like a parrot.
I am ten little beans your look at everyday.
Why are there no living cats on Mars?
I move very slowly at an imperceptible rate although I take my time I am never late. I accompany life and survive past demise I am viewed with esteem in many women's eyes. What am I?
Men seize me from my home tear apart my flesh drink the sweet blood then cast my skin aside.
Pirates put their booty in it.