I'm an oven but you don't want to cook in me unless you want ceramic croissants or clay cookies.

For those that like to unscramble without reading This one here shouldn’t be too misleading It’s where we’re at. It’s what we do This little game for me and you.

If you click me repeatedly, I'll drive others insane, But I won't assist you in winning a computer game. I'm digital because of what holds me, And analog without wires to control me.

No ballroom training, no formal plan, just shake what moves however you can! A toddler’s triumph, an earthworm’s jiggle, what playful movement bends in the middle?

A shoulder riding squawk box, endowed with feathers bright. In a real world scenario, he'd be dinner tonight...