Answer:
Where did the baseball keep its lemonade?
My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
I went into the woods and got it. I sat down to seek it. I brought it home with me because I couldn’t find it. What is it?
I hop around and deliver eggs at Easter.
I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night, never alone. My tongue hangs out, waiting to be fed during the day. What am I?
you hold my tail while I fish for you