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I invade your home once a year…but only if you’ve been good.
Soft, hairy, from door to door. I am the pet that always stays on the floor. What am I?
I am the minerals vital for your good health.
What is black when you buy it, red when you use it, and gray when you throw it away?
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?