Answer:
My tongue hangs out as I run over fields and streets all day. I get tied up every morning and untied at night.
What can stand in place of a country but still fold away in a drawer?
I cost no money to use, or conscious effort to take part of. And as far as you can see, there is nothing to me. But without me, you are dead.
I can be used to type and point you see. But don't forget, you can count on me. What am I?
What can run but canβt walk?
Iβm grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.