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A baby seal...every year "they" come to beat these babies to death for their fur. So many have tried to stop this, but it still goes on. Unthinkable, unpardonable!

if only i could get rid of the stupid comic face and just see the seal.

Baby harp seal

if only i could get rid of the stupid comic face and just see the seal.

FIVE WAYS TO GET REAL CLOSE TO CANADIAN WILDLIFE  1. Snorkeling with Beluga Whales in Churchill, Manitoba 2. Visiting the Baby Harp Seals in the Magdalen Islands, Quebec 3. Walk with Wolves in Golden, BC 4. Track Spirit Bears on Princess Royal Island, BC 5. Kayak with Humpbacks in Witless Bay, Newfoundland

FIVE WAYS TO GET REAL CLOSE TO CANADIAN WILDLIFE 1. Snorkeling with Beluga Whales in Churchill, Manitoba 2. Visiting the Baby Harp Seals in the Magdalen Islands, Quebec 3. Walk with Wolves in Golden, BC 4. Track Spirit Bears on Princess Royal Island, BC 5. Kayak with Humpbacks in Witless Bay, Newfoundland

cute harp seal pups | Okay, yeah, harp seal pups are really cute | I love the great outdoor ...

Halloween Schminke für Frauen - 21 gruselige Makeup Ideen

cute harp seal pups | Okay, yeah, harp seal pups are really cute | I love the great outdoor ...

Harp Seal, Pup in Favorite Position on Its Back on Ice Pack, Nova Scotia, Canada 
  by Daniel Cox

Harp Seal, Pup in Favorite Position on Its Back on Ice Pack, Nova Scotia, Canada

Harp Seal, Pup in Favorite Position on Its Back on Ice Pack, Nova Scotia, Canada by Daniel Cox

SEAL LULLABY "Oh! hush thee, my baby, the night is behind us,         And black are the waters that sparkled so green.       The moon, o’er the combers, looks downward to find us         At rest in the hollows that rustle between.       Where billow meets billow, then soft be thy pillow,         Ah, weary wee flipperling, curl at thy ease!       The storm shall not wake thee, nor shark overtake thee,         Asleep in the arms of the slow-swinging seas!" Poem by Rudyard Kipling (Harp seal)

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SEAL LULLABY "Oh! hush thee, my baby, the night is behind us, And black are the waters that sparkled so green. The moon, o’er the combers, looks downward to find us At rest in the hollows that rustle between. Where billow meets billow, then soft be thy pillow, Ah, weary wee flipperling, curl at thy ease! The storm shall not wake thee, nor shark overtake thee, Asleep in the arms of the slow-swinging seas!" Poem by Rudyard Kipling (Harp seal)

Baby Harp Seal...say NO to fur...you must have heard already that they clubber these innocent babies to death, a horribly painful death. Please use faux fur (fake fur).

Baby Harp Seal...say NO to fur...you must have heard already that they clubber these innocent babies to death, a horribly painful death. Please use faux fur (fake fur).

Baby seal seen on ice of the White Sea in Arkhangelsky region

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