My husband “loathes” penguins. Which is unusual because he doesn’t often express strong feelings.
In his defence he spent a miserable 4 months in the Falklands. They, apparent, went on a trip in a land rover to visit a colony and someone “slipped in the guano”. He wasn’t allowed back in the vehicle and had to walk the many miles back to base.
I think they bring back unhappy memories.
Ah dear - why does getting older equate to diminished brain power?

