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I am shared by goats devils and unicorns.
The thunder comes before the lightning, which comes before the cloud. The rain dries all the land it touches, wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud. What am I?
What do you call a pig that is no fun to be around?
What did the thief get for stealing the calendar?
I have wheels and flies yet I am not an aircraft.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk