Traveling sharks

Thanksgiving approacheth. Us sharks (and our daddies, but they're no fun) have been invited to spend the holiday with our cousin Madeline - hooray!

Here's me and BlueBeria with our suitcase - we must pack extra tuna and penguin parts, turkey not being quite to our liking.

Cousin Madeline informs that there are opportunities for penguin hunting in her dwelling place, but she requests amnesty for them; it seems these penguins are her pets?

Nonsense. They will be hunted, captured, and roasted, since this is simply the natural order of things.

[Update: Auntie Annie, if you're making cobbler, could we get penguin cobbler? We promise to share.]