Turned by force, steam, or water Perfect teeth like no other A shiny coat and important role For mechanisms, I'm the soul

A cozy home for owls and cats, a good place to hide and play. I may hold animals, fodder or tack, or great big piles of hay.

Remove my first letter and I'll ruin your parade. Put my first letter back and I'll clear the way again.

I am a sign of respect, but only when removed. I am a means of shade, without any tint. I am a constant between baseball players and cowboys, farmers and gentlemen.

A snug embrace for fingers five, A cozy shell where they all can thrive. In winter's chill, I never quit, But I can get you out of trouble if I don't fit.