Answer:
I can be used to type and point you see. But don't forget, you can count on me. What am I?
I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers. And crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me.
A great mysterious place that the bold have been known to journey into.
What runs around all day. Then lies under the bed. With its tongue hanging out?
A house of wood in a hidden place. Built without nails or glue. High above the earthen ground It holds pale gems of blue.
I can be found in water but never wet