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How a big, hibernating mammal would show affection.
It can be in a hat, Or out of the bag. If you see it you'll be smitten, 'Cause it's fluffy like a mitten.
A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
I hop and am known for having long ears and a fluffy tail. What am I?
What can provide food before it is alive, while it is alive and after it's dead?
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,