Growing up there I have a lot of great memories of the farm. My dad and family friends removed the front porch and added to the living room and office. My siblings and I woul play all day in the hayloft of the barn. And on Sunday's we could stay up an hour after bedtime if we watched nature on pbs. I remember bottle feeding the new born goats in the dining room. The ones that were too little or born to early to survive the remaining winter.