Answer:
What is full of holes but still holds water?
I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night, never alone. My tongue hangs out, waiting to be fed during the day. What am I?
I am a word. I become longer when the third letter is removed. What am I?
I am a time for gathering crops. Remove the first three letters and I become an object you can wear.
What gets broken without being held?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?