Answer:
The sun bakes me, the hand breaks me, the foot treads on me, and the mouth tastes me. What am I?
In wealth I abound; in water I stand; as a fencer I'm valued all over the land; at Venice I'm famous; by farmers I'm prized; respected by law yet huntsmen despised; consternation and ruin ensue when I break; And the beasts of the forest advantage won't take.
I am clean when Iām black dirty when Iām white.
I am not very commonly found! Only in some rainforest! I have an odd number of toes! I'm very lazy and hang upside down! What am I?
You throw away my outside, you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and you throw away my inside. What am I?
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.