Sharp thorns grow on my skin,
I am a desert plant, my suit is green!
(A Cactus)

Sharp thorns grow on my skin,
I am a desert plant, my suit is green!
(A Cactus)
I’m a pretty plant, but I live
In the desert full of sand.
I’m covered with needles,
Don’t touch me with your hand!
(Cactus)
My caravan travels through the golden sand
I walk slowly through a thirsty land
I have a hump and thru desert I travel
Everyone knows that I’m a _ _ _ _ _!
(Camel)