I vaguely remember that I watched just one episode at age five on TV. Back then, I, myself, was only attracted to their ice home, appreciated nothing else and named it "Penguin family".
It somehow came across my mind a week ago, and I decided to refresh my childhood memory. It gives me a hell of fun, more intense than decades ago. This is a great claymation, true art made for kids to "kill" time but for grown ups to appreciate. Noot! Noot!