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I can be hairy and itchy all over. I hang on a stick. I can be the scariest thing you have ever seen. I stand in the middle of nowhere.
I am easy to see, but no one likes looking at me. Without me, there would be no you. What am I?
What is made of wood, but can't be sawed?
I begin and have no end. Eventually I will be the end of all that has begun.
Never resting, never still. Moving silently from hill to hill. It does not walk, run or trot. All is cool where it is not. What is it?
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