The strangest creature you'll ever find: Two eyes in front and many more behind.
The fans of the pied piper's smooth sound who are feared by elephants
I have legs but seldom walk; I backbite many but never talk; I seek places that can hide me because those that feed me cannot abide me
I have eight to spare and am covered with hair.
A spent round or a slimy critter.
Big as a saucepan, deep as a cup, Even a river can't fill it up. What is it