"Of course."

He walks through the kitchen, sliding open a curtain to reveal a set of patio doors.  He steps down onto the deck, the deck is nearly as wide and long as the house, covered with tin and open ended.  He walks down to the end and sits down on a futon.  Sitting on the futon reveals just how far back his house sits.  Only 20 feet from the forest.  Birds flying from the tree's to the deck to grab some seeds, chickadee's being the curious birds they are land within a few feet of the futon to look at the food before flying off.

"If any bird will land on you or near you, it will be these birds."