Answer:
I am nothing but holes tied to holes, yet am strong as iron.
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.
They're up near the sky, on something very tall. Sometimes they die, only then do they fall.
All about the house, with his lady he dances, yet he always works, and never romances.
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?