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What follows a dog wherever it goes?
I have a pouch on my belly where I carry my babies. I hop around Australia. What am I?
How a big, hibernating mammal would show affection.
Black and scary, small and hairy. In the night you hear it preach, Through its noisy high pitched screech.
When they are caught, they are thrown away. When they escape, you itch all day.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?