Is this event for the birds? Of course! The poet lets his feathered friends glide, flap and waddle freely over the pages, revealing secrets a little bird told him. Do the swallows swallow their words, or do they gossip about the woodpeckers all night long? And what do the 38 quails do? They spend quaility time together. At whose behest did the bird get its name “robin redbreast”? Enlightening poems about birds – as lively and surprising as you would expect from Arne Rautenberg!