Dad says that a pooch who lives in a house opposite ours has learned to spell.
When his poochparents say 'w-a-l-k-y' he gets very excited and runs to grab his lead.
This got Dad thinking, and he started asking me if I could count.
Well! That's easy: one bowl, one walky, one poochdad, one poochmum...
Then Dad said - what about counting things where there's more than one?
That's easy too! Anything more than one is... lots! ;-)