I always follow my brother but you cannot see me, only him. You cannot hear him but you can hear me. What are we?
Long and think, red within, with a nail at the end.
My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute. For my face is yellow my hair is white and my body is green.
What looks back but cannot see?
A leathery snake, with a stinging bite. I'll stay coiled up, unless I must fight.
Big as a saucepan, deep as a cup, Even a river can't fill it up. What is it