This was my grandparents farm till 1965. The farm house and barn have since been torn down. Grandpa had hogs, a cow, and a billie goat. He kept a donkey there for me which I rode in the pastures to the south. I remeber him shearing sheep the old way with hand shears and carving my initials into the sycamore on the right (west) of the barn. the tree is gone as well. the house was built by my Uncle Alfred in the late 1940's.