Whether I'm a gift or a sport Get me near a kitty cat If it fits I sits.

I house the wings that long to soar, yet none may leave my open door. I give them space to flap and glide, but just beyond, true freedom lies.

Waves in water Out in a ring The first three are a tear Toss a stone, you've got this thing

In a forest of giants, I stand lean and tall, Through the whispers of winds, I bend but don't fall. Green and strong, come take a gandah, I make quite a meal for any panda.

I’m a purple fruit with a dusty hide, eaten fresh, baked, preserved, or dried. Peaches and cherries are in my family tree, I have a heart of stone buried inside of me. I must warn that if you eat too much, to and from the toilet you will surely march.