If you are talking about the house with the big red barn off to the left and behind it, that was my Great Grandmothers place. The cave I was talking about is on her property to the left of the house and about 75 yards from where the treeline starts. I think they sold it a few years back when she passed.
My Grandfather lives next door in that little green trailer. He has a mill next to the road powered by a tractor and still makes axe handles and stuff for extra money. The alfafa field I used to hunt in is a couple hundred yards behind his house. He is Guy Crites, you might know him.
In between the two houses but accross the road in the field where the Buffalo were there is a pond that has some bass, catfish, and lots of bluegill in it. We had permission to fish there as kids, but it sure was scary walking through all of the Buffalo to get to the pond.:-D