Answer:
I am useless when together but useful when I am broken apart. What am I?
Though desert men once called me God today men call me mad. For I wag my tail when I am angry. And growl when I am glad.
I’m where yesterday follows today. And tomorrow’s in the middle. What am I?
I must be broken before you can use me.
What do you call a boomerang that doesn’t come back?
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