There are many birds in Kisumu. Some of them builds nests in the trees. They have to build special nests bacause snakes can come and eat the eggs. The nests are shaped like a big heart with the opening in the bottom. Sometimes the wind is very strong in Kisumu, and a nest fell down just in front of me. Now I have adopted the egg inside. I don’t know if the litle baby bird will survive, but I have named him Nils Arnold Eggen, and he sleeps in my room.