A moving picture book about the pure love between pets and their owners.
Tango was five months old when he adopted me. He did not choose me because the family, as we all know, is not chosen, but he accepted me with love. I had to protect him, but in reality it was always Tango who took care of me. That is a family: beings who take care of themselves and love each other. And Tango, luckily, will always be mine.