Answer:
My keepers feed me colored balls. With sticks they store on my den walls. Sometimes I store them in my pouch. Sometimes deep in my belly; ouch!
I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes can’t see anything
I am always in front of you, but yet I am never here. What am I?
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?
My teeth are sharp my back is straight to cut things up it is my fate.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.
What am I?
Animal
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