It is an insect, and the first part of its name is the name of another insect. What is it?
Cute hares that hop and deliver eggs at Easter are called by this nickname
Slithery critters with a taste for dirt.
It is a cat but not a kitty, You'll never catch on in a city. Its fangs are huge and so its claws, A death machine with paws and jaws. In its own way a royal fellow, Striped with black and clothed in yellow
It can be white or blue or black, Humped or have a horn. And when it talks it sings its menuets, as it's travelling the depths.
Man's most important invention.