Answer:
You seek me out when your hunger's ripe. I sit on four legs and smoke a pipe.
I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers and crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me. What am I?
Better touch me before you proceed to second.
The more it dries, the wetter it becomes. What is it?
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.
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.