Answer:
You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
Feed me and I live, give me drink and I die.
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
Brown I am and much admired; many horses have I tried; tire a horse and worry a man; tell me this riddle if you can.
Late afternoons I often bathe. I'll soak in water piping hot. My essence goes through. My see through clothes. Used up am I - I've gone to pot.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?