Answer:
Deposit red liquid in me.
Though it be cold I wear no clothes the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good I drink no cider port nor sack what Providence doth send for food I neither buy nor sell nor lack.
I am filled with garb the price is free. Just return what you don't need.
You can drop me from the tallest building and I’ll be fine, but if you drop me in water I die. What am I?
Cold head and feet; round as a ball; always turning around myself.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.