We have a nice spot for our feeders at the new house.
Daddy keeps our viewing window clean. (can I say how nice it is to have new windows... the old house has 50 year old leaky windows)
If we go to the window and we don't see any birds, we know this guy is out.
He seems to suffer form a seasonal disorder. Poor guy has been spending so much time inside this winter, I think he's depressed. The two of us might sneak off to someplace sunny!