A sound of sweet melody drew my attention the other day.

I was on the Green River Trail in Kent photographing a run down barn and burnt out old house. Kind of depressing since those nearly 100 year old buildings had been used by a company for storage. Regulated to the back yard junk heap.

This little guys singing brought me right out of my musing on how times had changed along the river bank.

When you look at this next photo I bet you can even hear him singing!