This is a fun family of Sand Hill Cranes. They hang around the golf course or walk through yards poking into bird feeders. They are LOUD, however, and make sounds like a 10-year old practicing the trumpet. 
This little guy lives in the dry foliage next door. He doesn't bother me since his head is no bigger than a teaspoon and I think he takes care of small varmits and other creepy crawlies. Pictures may be clicked upon for a zoom-in.
And I miss the beach. --cds
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