About two hundred bird families called it a home. At sundown the sound of nesting birds was so loud that deers couldn't rub their backs on the tree’s trunk. The bird noises hurt their ears
One day the tree asked the same question he had asked for all those years. "Why am There? I wish someone would cut me down and build ten homes with my wood. Then I would be good for something.
A black bird heard the tree. She flew up from the ground to the tip of the top telling all the other birds. “Our tree wants to leave the forest. Our tree does not think he is doing good things. All together let us tell the tree.” They said, “Today you are two hundred homes, not ten homes but twenty times ten! You are home for all of us. Please don’t leave the forest.” That day the tree was happy to find out why he was there