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My first is snapping, snarling, growling, My second's industrious, romping, and prowling. Higgledy piggledy Here we lie, picked and plucked, and put in a pie.
It nukes food at the touch of a button.
What food has no beginning, end, or middle?
What can't you eat for breakfast?
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?
What bird can lift the heaviest weight?