Answer:
The homes of tiny creatures that collect in corners if you aren't vigilant about dusting.
Oh how I love my dancing feet! They stay together - oh so neat. And when I want to walk a line, They all stay together and do double time. I count them up, ten times or more, And race on-off, across the floor.
I have a tail. I can fly. I'm covered in colorful feathers. I can whistle and I can talk
What did the bee say to the flower?
I am small fluffy and love to chase mice. I purr when I am happy. What am I?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?