I float on my back like I’ve solved every worry, Cracking my dinner without any hurry. I hold hands at night so we don’t drift apart, A whiskered prankster with a clever heart. I’m not quite a bear, yet I swim with a grin. Who am I, splashing laughter wherever I’ve been?

What kind of tree can you carry in your hand?

Let the beat do it and you're sure to have a hit Let an egg do it and you're cleaning up quite a bit

I'm used to indicate scale, an international method of measurement. But only if you want to be funny or follow the Dull Men's Club regiment.

Twenty divers went into the sea after a few hours twenty four heads popped up. How is this possible?