Answer:
Just head and foot yet never tires of dancing.
I am round as a bowl, deep as a tub, but all the world's water couldn't fill me up.
We are five little objects of an everyday sort, You will find us all in a tennis court.
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand, and a stone in my throat.
A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look in. What was this I saw? A massive beast, hoofed, and jawed. With spikes upon its mighty brow, I watched as he struck the turf and prowled. And yet for all of his magnificence, he couldn't get out of that wooden fence.
Boxers do this for a living and kids do it in the backseat for free