Little ones have big ears Large ones can hold liquid Living ones throw balls And plant-based ones eat insects!

I can be soup, pie, or a decoration for you front yard and all. I can be used all year round, but am most popular in the fall.

Of monstrous monsters, this one is the one least without a brain. Of real life, grapes surrender their flavor to said jars of this, a blanket term.

A formal word of greeting upon first meeting. It might apply to a luscious apple, a powerful sword, a talking frog, a dragon’s hoard. A Disney movie, was it animated or live, at the end the evil queen took a dive.

I’m cut into slices, yet I start as a whole. I’m round like a wheel, but I’m meant to be shared. Cheese is my blanket, sauce is my voice, and toppings are choices, some loved, some dared. What am I?