Stranger in the Yard

My father, brother, and I visited a friend of the family's in Oakland. I hadn't heard the notoriety surrounding Oakland at this time, until of course after I get there. There wasn't any actual danger, or none that my family encountered. However, the heightened level of paranoia had definitely increased the eeriness of their front yard here.

That's a heart shaped balloon, by the way. It wouldn't leave the yard with the wind.