Sing out, wee man!

I was working in the garden, and this wee man came and sat on the bench, and let rip with his song. He just kept it going for a full 10 minutes. It didn't matter when I was moving around him, or even when Dimairt moved around, he didn't budge.

He didn't do what these buggers usually do - bog off when I reach for the camera. Result!

He was obviously intent on singing out his happiness no matter what.