Answer:
By Moon or by Sun I shall be found. Yet I am undone if there's no light around.
In all the world, none can compare, I am a tiny weaver; my deadly cloth so silky and fair. What am I?
I am black white and read all over.
What two things can you never eat for breakfast?
What has no beginning, end, or middle?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk