Land of the Purple Heather

On my way home I was sure I could hear the bagpipes. Very faint, but could definitely hear them. On closer inspection I found this wee soul (I think her name is Bonnie the Bagpiper) puffing away on her wee pipes in my front garden. If you follow the link you can hear the tune she was playing...here
Land of my heart for ever,
Land of the purple heather,
Scotland the Brave!