Reliable June 26, 2014 by biochicklet Leave a comment On the old porch, many would hover over the rocker, drink from the feeder and entertain just inches away. In the mountain home, there every night is one that perches just as the sun sets, being a sillouette friend. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: biochicklet Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.