All of the stones piled up is all that is left of Hendren Cemetery.

You wouldn't even know the stones where unless you looked closely.

As you can see, all of them are toppled over on their sides.

Some stones have been down so long that vegetation is growing on them.

In the summer, one would never see the stones because of the overgrowth.

Here's a pile of smaller tombstones in one corner.

These larger stones are stacked on each other.

The rest are scattered about.

The only thing readable on this stone was Father And Mother.

These broken stones were near the front of the overgrowth.

The hand engraved on this stone once pointed to the sky now points west.

The name on this tombstone with a star could not clearly be read.

This black stone was partly for an Elizabeth who died on March 14, 1848.

This tombstone belonged to John Swisher, who died on July 8, 1856.

And this stone from 1845 was for a woman named Martha Harrin.

The name on this tall stone was Iger.

This large stone lay on its side, like so many others.

This grassy knoll may have once been part of the cemetery.

Here is a skull of one of the deer.

And a jaw bone of some type of animal.

This is probably the most recent of the dead deer.

This one was mostly rotted out and smelled horrible.

Looks like a pile of fur, but it was yet another deer.

One deer rotted away to nothing but bones.