I can speak to animals

There is this moment where we make direct eye contact and I know, in the deepest sense of truly feeling that you know something is real, that they are listening. Then, with a nod, a group nod, and a turn, they follow what I ask. Happening on several occasions I doubt there is no power here. Just the other night the baby turned right around like a good little boy and waddled back up the stairs like I asked him to. This was after we made direct eye contact and he stared at me with his beautiful black eyes and face as I spoke.