Riddles

My teeth help me suck. What am I?

My thunder comes before my lightning. My lightning comes before my rain. And my rain dries all the ground it touches. What am I?

My time was up so off I went, but they came and searched for me. They went door to door to try and find the person who owned what I left behind. Who am I?

My tines are long. My tines are short. My tines end ere My first report. What am I?

My tines be long, my tines be short. My tines end ere, my first report. What am I?

My tongue hangs out as I run over fields and streets all day. I get tied up every morning and untied at night.

My treasures are golden and guarded by thousands amongst a maze no man can enter. What am I?

My veins of green may go unseen, Til on the ground I lay around. What am I?

My voice is tender, my waist is slender and I’m often invited to play. Yet wherever I go I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say. What am I?

Name four days of the week that start with the letter “T.”

Name the only sport in which the ball is always in possession of the team on defense, and the offensive team can score without touching the ball?

Nature’s way of applauding a lightning strike.

Neither bought nor sold but more valuable than gold. It is built but not by hand. What is it?

Never ahead, ever behind, yet flying swiftly past; For a child I last forever, for adults I’m gone too fast.