The Log Cabin
Sue and Henry Gannon in Sue’s garden shed, a former chicken coop.
Sue and Henry on the golf cart, the main means of transportation on the farm
Scouting for deer involves getting stuck, once in a while.
The terrain is varied, with ponds, forests, and cattails.
Trumpeter swans frequent Long Pond, which is right out the window of the cabin.
The 1900 road to Princeton , now abandoned, runs right through the farm, and Henry frequently patrols for wildlife there.
We plant corn for wildlife on the edge of fields, next to the oak trees.
The Smither’s house, now abandoned, will be burned this month by the local fire department.
What’s an elk farm without elk?
Look closely for the pheasant in the alfalfa field, and in the air.
Our oldest elk, Number 1, well over 20 years old, and still the greediest eater and boss of the pen.