One winter I lived in an ancient trailer near Tijeras, N.M. separate from the Cibola National Forest by two feet and a lonely strand of barbed wire.   There were two large windows in the back that overlooked a meadow, or I could look through the large gap between the back wall and the roof.  There was a large red rock in the meadow not five feet from the window, just on the other side of the wire, on which I spread bird seed.  It took nearly a week for it to be discovered.  Juncoes were by far the most common visitors.  Unfortunately this was quickly sketched on a scrap sheet with printing on the opposite side.  The printing showed through when scanned.