penguins..

I just finish watching March of the Penguins..
I don't know what to say.. I feel so, so confused.. The daddy penguin protects the baby while the mummy hunts for food, whent he mummy penguin comes back, the daddy goes.. It's a routine for every seasonal change. But reality is equal to crualty, on those trips, sometimes the mummy got hunted by other sea creatures like the sea lion, or the daddy, being unable to with stand those snow storms, fall into a deep sleep and never get a chance to wake up again. For those babies, if the parent fail to keep them warm enough, they will freeze to death.. It's such a cruel cycle.. If those baby penguins have no parent to protect them, some flying creatures, which I think is a vulture, will swop down and eat them. My heart went out to them when I was watching the show just now. This show has been with me for a very long time, but I haven't got time to watch it. Perhaps I should say that, I did not have the courage to watch it till today. Just as I expected, my eyes were moist half way through the show. OOoohHHhh~ Don't I just hate myself for being so.. *growlzz