Answer:
I am the kind of dog that chases anything red.
You heard me before and then again. Afterward I die until you call me again.
There's not a kingdom on the earth I haven't traveled over and over and though I know not whence my birth yet when I come you know my roar. I through the town do take my flight and through the fields and meadows green and whether it be day or night I neither am nor can be seen.
I suck.
Before I grow I'm small. When I'm old I grow tall. When I die I give a mighty fall.
Brings the sky a lot closer.