I am a Golden Crested Penguin, yet I was given the name Macaroni…

There were many more of us in the 1970s, but climate change, industrial fishing, and pollution are forcing me to travel farther and dive deeper to find the krill and other amphipods that sustain me.

I fear I may disappear, like so many other species, and this street cabinet may one day be nothing more than a reminder of what is happening right now.