Thursday, May 27, 2010

Oil spill




Living in this black ocean which use to be pretty and blue is nothing but depressing. Losing friends and family is something awful to go through, but to lose your children barely 3weeks being born is the worst thing that you can imagine the pain is unbearable. If it’s hard to survive for me being a seal I could imagine how it is for others. I have thick layered skin that, stuff sticks to me like nothing and the oil starts to get thicker by the moment. My beautiful seal pups drowned from how the oil got so thick it weighed them down. I couldn’t do anything about it. My sister also did, but of pneumonia. I do not think I will live for long. The chances of surviving are decreasing by the moment. Everywhere I turn there are others suffering dying in the harshest way we really hadn’t seen before. I haven’t rested I’m afraid to not waking up again, though thinking it through I’m better off dead than suffering and starving, because all what use to be my delicious prey that would fill my stomach is all dead. I don’t understand why humans do this to us. Wasn’t it enough to be killing us and our prey? The fishermen being cruel to all of us below them. We were able to find a way to live our lives through the pollution for many years but polluting it in this way is just unfair. We haven’t been nothing but money makers for them. How funny is it now that we the money makers(mammals and oil)from the ocean are both going to waste. Not really huh.

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