Eddie tells me what he wants. He has a very particular meow when he wants his binkie (with which he has a rather unnatural relationship. Sigh...where did I go wrong??? )

Edwina on the other hand, reminds me of the child of a friend. They fussed how long it took him to learn to talk. He didn't need to. They anticipated his every need, interpreted his every look.

Edwina just has to look at me and I know what she wants.....and I get it for her!