Xuxa A Voz: Dos Animais

Dr. Lemos sighed. “The law does not recognize animal trauma, Senhora. Only viability. You have ten days to transfer your large mammals to a state-approved facility in Manaus, or we will be forced to seize them.”

For the first time in twenty years, Xuxa felt the hot sting of defeat. She nodded, not trusting her voice, and watched them drive away. The next nine days were a blur of motion. Xuxa did not cry. She worked. She made calls to every journalist, every NGO contact, every sympathetic politician she had ever met. Most calls went unanswered. The few that answered offered only sympathy, which is the currency of the powerless. XUXA A VOZ DOS ANIMAIS

And he chose.