Squeeze it and it cries tears as red as its flesh but its heart is made of stone. What is it?
This thing runs but cannot walk sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms has hands, lacks a head but has a face with a tick that's not bad. What is it?
I do not breathe but I run and jump. I do not eat but I can swim, bend and stretch. I do not drink but I rest and stand. I do not think but I grow and play. I do not see but you see me every day. What am I?
Only one color, but not one size. Stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain. Doing no harm, and feeling no pain. What am I?
As a whole I am both safe and secure. Behead me and I become a place of meeting and eating. Behead me again and I am the partner of ready. Restore me and I become the domain of beasts. What am I?
I come in different shapes and sizes. Part of me are curves, others are straight. You can put me anywhere you like, but there is only one right position for my pieces. What am I?
A Jigsaw puzzle