I am wrapped in paper and tied with a bow, and you shake me to guess what is inside. What am I?

I am a sweet treat shaped like a hook and wearing red and white stripes. What am I?

I turn red, orange and gold, then let go of my branch without anyone pushing me. What am I?

I gobble, have feathers and often appear at a November feast. What am I?

I have a carrot nose, coal buttons and no legs. What am I?

I am a little house that nobody lives in. My walls are cookies and my roof is held on with icing. What am I?

I have no beginning and no end, and I hang on the front door at Christmas. What am I?

I am a long string of tiny stars that someone hung up without ever climbing into the sky. What am I?

I sit at the top but I do not climb. I shine without being the sun. What am I?