Bumblebees right by the sea? You've got that right! I'm a tree!

Though I'm made to grab and carry, I would make an awful porter. Like a klutz, I just keep dropping things even though you keep tipping quarters.

I hold up treasures and trash alike, photos, art, even last night’s menu, but only if the surface agrees with me. Some travelers collect me as proof they were there. A conniving cartoon coyote has used me to try to catch a famously fast bird who never stops running.

I sound like I'm a man who's been kissed by the sun. I'm featured in a subject many consider unfun. Our paths will not cross, but we'll meet at one. Oh by the way, do you like puns?

One two three, you can slalom on me. Two three four, all the blood you adore. Two three, chinese philosophy. Three four, when you enter a door. Fully, I cover head, shoulder, toe knee, What am I, one two three four, from your crown to the floor?