How did they get there? Nobody knows. Maybe their iceberg drifted way off course. Maybe they missed a turn at Antarctica. Or maybe they just heard that Madagascar has no snow, and they wanted to change that.
This holiday season, something unexpected has happened in the lush, tropical wilds of Madagascar. The lemurs are used to sunshine, baobab trees, and the occasional dancing safari — but this year, the island has been invaded by a small, tuxedo-wearing crew: . christmas penguins madagascar
It’s chaotic. It’s hot. It makes absolutely no sense. How did they get there
On Christmas morning, under a blazing hot sun, the penguins slide down dunes on coconut halves, pass out krill-flavored cookies, and waddle around the jungle delivering "presents" (mostly shiny rocks and lost flip-flops). Maybe they missed a turn at Antarctica
Here’s a short, playful text based on “Christmas penguins in Madagascar”: A Very Waddling Christmas