Horrifying Bigfoot Encounters from ALL OVER! (Youtube Comments Reports)

with the show. All right, We've got another interesting group of comments from the YouTube channel. I'm going to go ahead and read through some of those. Some of these are extremely interesting, but if you hear your comment read you can assume that I would love you to reach out to me about what you experienced at Bigfoot Society at gmail dot com. First one comes on the Pennsylvania Police Officer episode number. I think it's four to twenty five.

Maybe not, Yeah, it's four twenty five. User as junebug My lifetime friend from high school, now deceased from c was a huge outdoorsman, deer hunter, et cetera. He sent me a photo of a track he found out as deer camp. He stopped by one day telling me he wasn't going back to deer camp anymore by himself, And I said why. He said, on the last day of

deer season, he hunted by himself. And he said, as he was walking to a stand, he had a pair of deer antlers and was rattling them together, rattling them on trees, et cetera. And he got to a stand and climbed up, and after a few minutes he started hearing woodknocks to his right. Then a little later he heard them to his left. I said, you know, chipmunks make a popping sound, and he said, no, this wasn't chipmunks. He said, it sounded like a baseball hat baseball bat

hitting a hardwood tree. Then he said something heavy ran up behind the tree. When he eased around to see what it was, there was nothing there. He said, What really freaked him out is well, he was in a stand he heard a snickering or a laughing up above him, and he got really scared and said he only had three cartridges in his rifle. So he went ahead and filled the box magazine, and just before dark started down the tree and once on the ground and took a

couple of steps. Once again, something heavy ran up behind him, and as he spun around, expecting to see a deer or something, nothing was there. This friend did not do drugs of any kind. Several weeks later he called me and asked if he would like to ride if I would like to ride down to his camp so he could place some game cameras up, and I said yes. A couple days later, early one morning, he came and got me. We were laughing and talking about old times, but once we pulled up to his deer camp, his

demeanor totally changed. I had never seen him act like that. He got dead serious, and I didn't even know there were weapons in the truck with him. He laid the seat forward and came out with an SKS with thirty round and handed it to me. Then he came out with a three fifty seven revolver in a holster and said strap out on your side. Then he came out with AK forty seven with thirty round mag for himself and strapped on a ten millimeter semi auto pestle on his side.

didn't see or hear anything out of the ordinary. He passed not long after that, and I never got to ask him if he got any photos. Sorry, folks, I got long winded and wrote a novel here, But I wish he had of lived. That was interesting. Thank you for sharing your friend's legacy. Comment from Joey came in on the Alaska episode four eighty five said, so where can we listen about something on zipping your tent? The easiest way to find out more about that is to

go to Taheronimus's YouTube channel. There you can find his Sasquatch the Search for Sabe documentary series. You want to find the first Iowa episode, and that's one of the ones that I was in, and we talk about the zipping noise that I captured on my audio. So there you go. A lot of people have liked the Carry from Tennessee series. There's an interesting comment that came in. Harold writes, I will be starting soon to drive my Colorado ZR two more frequently on logging roads down by

Newport in Cook County. I don't know. Let me know in the comments. I'm supposed to pronounce that the area is located in the rolling foothills of the Cherokee National Forest. A guy working at the Interstate forty Tennessee Welcome Center told me back in late April about lots of Bigfoot activity in that county. The guy told me he knows an older guy he knows whom has been feeding gifting them food for years. I'd love to talk to that guy.

On the UII Bigfoot house attack, Short Francis writes, I drove down to low Water Bridge the other day, sitting at the parking area for a while, no one else around. I got out of my truck to take some pics of the bridge, and then I heard this roar cry sound about one hundred yards away. Lasted for about fifteen seconds, nothing I'd ever heard before. By the time I got my phone up and hit record, the yells died down. Then I heard some crunching in the leaves away ways away.

I pulled out of there. HM, that's interesting. There was an episode four eighty three a lot of bigfoot encounters I released Joe ant Or. Joan writes, no, he doesn't. I live in Alabama and I've had experiences. Please reach out from the Bigfoot Ranch. Part two, episode four sixty four. Pat writes, I live not too far from this area. I've been to the store in Cantrill, which can'trol Iowa many times. I saw a mountain lion in my hay field one morning, so I believe her about the mountain

lion sightings. I've never seen a bigfoot, but I've experienced something whistling and stomping their feet. When I was taking a walk one night, I found several dead deers, especially bucks, with their heads separated from their bodies. When my oldest stepdaughter was living with us, she would take her dog out at night so he could do his business before bedtime, and she would sit on the front step smoking and

talking to her dog. A couple of nights she came hurrying back into the house freaked out because something on the bluff behind the barn was repeating everything she was saying to her dog. Also, one night, when she gets coming home from work around midnight, she saw something big and harry standing on two legs in the road ditch. She drove right by it and it really freaked her out. Van Barren County is absolutely insane, but probably beautiful. I

haven't been there yet. Back to Carrie's first episode, which just four eighty four, Brad writes, I live a forty minutes east of her. Y'all never believe the things I've encountered on my farm. I'd love to talk to you, Brad reach out. Joe writes, I absolutely believe her, but have to ask did the scream that first time not wake her husband? Is it possible that they can control who hears their screams?

about the woman who lives in Armstrong, PA. I live in du Bois, PA. Probably mispronounced that just down the road from her, and she was talking about the pig pig faced dogmen. But my father used to tell us about them, but he said they were called whistle pigs. Dad has since passed, but he started camping alone on the family farm when he was seven years old with his bedroll and his lantern and book. And he was

happy and content spending his time in the woods. Lol, A tradition I have continued myself with my own daughters. Watch out for the whistlepigs guys. Same episode, Bobby writes, I live on Washington Coast, heard some things in the Wainuchi Valley, grew up on the Schehalis River. I've collected many of the stories from the local tribes, local tribe and friends and relatives. Bobby, please reach out. Robbie also writes, I live a couple miles away from Lapway in the

Clearwater River. Too cool, thanks for sharing a friend in mine. A friend in me found a kill site once in the area and my dad and me were confronted with the smell one time. Same episode, Lee Jennifer writes, got him in South at East, Oklahoma. Just caught a family swimming in a pond at night right outside where we live. Everyone post where you're from and what activities you see going on there. Tracker Jerry Williams and Lead Tracker E have a book out called Perer Bigfoot in the Spiritual

Warriors Path. They're teaching people how to track and identify bigfoot in their structures. Lee Jennifer, if you'd like to reach out about what you saw, that would be cool. Back to the Pennsylvania Police Officer episode four to twenty five, Edward writes, I find this very interesting. I live in rural Indiana who're up hunting and fishing in all outdoor activities. I had an experience when I was nineteen I was out hunting. I'm at one with nature and I can

tell when something is wrong. And all of a sudden my environment went silent, and I smelled this awful smell. All of a sudden, it was like this roar I'd never heard before. I saw this figure standing by this tree, and all of a sudden, I got this rock thrown at me and it started to make this roar again. I had a three hundred wind mag and I was scared. I took out fronting out of the woods as fast as I could. There was a terrifying experience. I ran

home and told my father. He didn't want to believe me until we went back and saw these huge footprints, and I had a mental note at how high it was on the tree, right at nine feet. I'm forty six now and disabled in a wheelchair, and I haven't been out in the woods in years. In the Encounter Group episode four eighty three, Rosebud writes, my encounter was near Mount Saint Helen or Mount Helen in Washington in two thousand and five. Never been out, Please reach Out.

Episode three twenty seven is an IOWA presentation I did at the Van Meter Visitor Festival in Carolina. Writes I had three encounters as a child, in Davenport, Iowa, and no others who have as well. Would love to talk to you. On Rick Rasmer's Release re Release episode, which is four to eighty with Geo Rights. I live in Wallawaala and had a big foot walk by my camper during hunting camp Oo during hunting deer hunting in town

two Cannon. Wow, I'm going to start that over. I live in Walla, Walla and had a big foot walk by my camper during deer hunting into Cannon. I met a couple of guys who looked for bigfoot and they showed me a thermal camera of one behind a tree that was swaying back and forth. Lots of sightings here on the Pennsylvanian Police Officer episode Helix fire Rights. I'm from the Williamsport, PA area. It's called any Pa Northeast Pennsylvania Leave, but it's also pretty close to the center

of the state, so I could be wrong. My cousin and I, along with two friends, went canoeing this one time on light Coming Creek near Trout Run Kogan Station area, and I want to say it was around ten or eleven years ago, but I can't remember exactly. Anyway, we ended up going way further than we should have and ended up being out well after dark. We had no real plan as far as we were going to stop or getting picked up or anything, and didn't tell anyone

what we were doing. Stupid, I know, but we were dumb teenagers without much guidance. We just went to a random spot to have some quick fun late in the day and stopped using our brains. So we had to carry this big four person canoe along with our fishing gear and water all the way back to try and find our starting spot in the dark. It took three or four three or more hours just to get back

to the general area that we started at. We ended up deciding to cut into this really thick area of tall brush to get out of there, but because we couldn't find the exact spot, we got to the creek at it and it was getting really late, but we knew it was nearby and the road we needed to get to find to get back home was directly across

this thick brush area somewhere. Now we had on us besides the canoe, water and fishing stuff was our little pocket knives, my wrist ratch, my wrist watch, and two of us had some cheap flashlights that weren't all that bright, but just bright enough to see where we were walking as we made our way through. Whatever we heard, I'll never forget I grew up hunting and fishing and still enjoy both hobbies to this day. I know what animals are in my area and what sounds they make. It

wasn't a bobcat, wasn't a bear. Wasn't a coyote or a pack of coyotes, fox, deer, owl, or anything we have around here. I know some people believe that we have mountain lions in the state as well, but I know what they sound like, too, and it wasn't that either. This thing was like nothing I'd ever heard of or since almost didn't sound real, like something to monk out of a horror movie, but also strangely human like. Didn't see it at all, but whatever it was let out

this extremely deep, loud and drawn out krawl. It crowled for like fifteen seconds straight, not a yell, whoop, scream, or shout, but a growl. We all heard it and stopped dead in our tracks. And I was in front of the rest of the guys, so I thought I was the most freaked out considering if whatever this thing

was decided to come charging at us. That was the first in line, and it sounded like it was only twenty to thirty feet away or so directly in front of me, and every hair on my body stood up and I fell a chill come over me from the fear. Then it stopped and just darted off to the right and kept on going into the woods. And whatever it was, it was big. You could hear branches snapping and breaking

as it ran. It definitely wasn't a black bear. They don't make noises like that, but that's the largest animal in the woods around here and the only normal thing that could have moved that loud that fast. We stood there for a few minutes afterwards, kind of frozen in shock after what we just heard, and didn't really know what to do. Eventually we got out of there, but

it freaked me out for life. I'm almost twenty six now and still go into the woods camping, hiking and hunt on the water, fishing and kayaking, but when I do, I always carry a firearm big for society will be right back after these messages. Also, before anyone comments it, No, we were not drunk or high I know that's typical dumb teenager stuff, but at that top point in time, none of us did that. The only thing I can think of is that what I would explain what I

heard is that it was a sasquatch. But I'm also pretty skeptical when it comes to anything cryptid related at the same time, so to this day messes my head up thinking about what it could have been and what could have happened. All I know is it for sure wasn't a normal animal. Stay stay, stay safe out there, y'all. Thank you for sharing that same episodisode I love Trump Rights. Back in about two thousand and two or three, I was sitting in my front porch in a rural neighborhood

about twenty miles north of Memphis. There was a house across the street. I had a small track to land, and at the back of that is a railroad track. While I was sitting there, I heard a roar that had to be from something huge. Scared me so bad that I actually went inside and peeked out the window. I never saw anything, but I couldn't go back outside. I was about forty five years old then and had never in my life heard anything that loud, long or deep.

I think whatever it was traveled up the train tracks and up to that backyard was where small dogs were inside a fence. Thank you for sharing that. In episode for eighty one about Tennessee, Dan writes, Hey, I'm new here. I'm Dennis. Live in Tennessee. I seventy five area north of Knoxville. Bought a house edge of town. Been having encounters for eight years now. At first gifts left on picnic table in backyard, thought kids left them, then thrown

at house. Thick woods right up to house, on natural owl sounds, wood knocks, tree breaks, lots of heavy running sounds at night. Put up trail cams which helped at first. Then house slaps six and eight years. Always singles me out, knows which room I'm in at night, taps on the window at night, knows when I'm sitting in the dark, and my cell phone sets off my table lamp with that I have a touch sensor on and causes my blood pressure to skyrocket as it's sapping me. Very concerned.

Recently hurt him on my back deck with very heavy footfalls. I always cloaked, but I can hear him and sends him other houses nearby, but they are not bothered. Talked to Scott Carpenter before he died, said they're all over here. Wife thinks I'm crazy. Feel free to reach out, my friend. Audacious Amber writes on episode two fifty five, which is Alabama episode wood Knocks Equal one, we see you two year close to our nest, three year entirely too close.

That's really interesting. She also writes, I used to live in East Tennessee, and then I moved on over to Boone and Marion, which is at the Pisca National Forest. Apparently I've lived several places where there is either dog dan, bigfoot, or feral people. I didn't know it during the time I was living out these places, though, Amber, please reach out. On the Fort Lewis episode, which is Beely four seventy three,

Brian writes a few things. Was also stationed at Fort Lewis for a couple of years, and if you can ever talk to a former back gate guard, you'll hear some good stories. This is me asking for former back gate guards at Fort Lewis to reach out to me at Big fora Society at gmail dot com. Brian also writes camp for years in the Tacoma Creek area, which is a survival training area for the US Air Force. Lots of stuff going on there. Heard screams on top

of Kaalispell Peak. Many structures that I couldn't explain. They definitely weren't shelters constructed by airmen and training. Very cool area Parker Lake area. Also, I need to go back because it's been years. That whole cusic Usk area is awesome. I left to post about how I was going to southern Oregon, and Terryan wrote on it some interesting things. If you're an organ I would talk to the loggers

in southern Oregon, sweet Home or in Lynn County. There are few that would talk to you, but the few and many bars that might not. But I can tell you just going to the bar. Most people will laugh about the topic, but I can offer this feather for your hat. These beings live in a male driven rulership and many females are traded to other tribes for more

grounds to hunt. Is it widens their clan or I would call pods and they have their own varying language with a collective base because be it made of matter, scene or mental operations to them. Very interesting. A lot of interesting things in there, Terry, and you're welcome to reach out and discuss how you've come across that information. Comment came in from John on an old episode one of the swamp Dog episodes, Bigfoot the Hunter becomes a

hunted Return of Swampdog. John writes, we had three face to face encounters in Connecticut, not just sightings, two of which were in our kitchen windows, scaring the daylights out of my sister. My father, who was eighty second Airborne paratrooper, set up a trap by leaving the hose turned on in placed near the kitchen door in case it returned, which it did. My sister screamed again and my father ran outside and sprayed it with the hose, thinking it

was neighborhood pranksters. For this, it lunched at him and then went back into the woods. After this, my father brought bought a rifle and kept it by the kitchen door for quite a while.

my father was still at work. This was not in some far removed wilderness area, not on top of a mountain range, but in Connecticut, a state with a fairly well developed manufacturing and industrial base, but is still considered sixty percent woodlands even in twenty twenty four. That is very interesting, John Pennsylvania police officer for twenty five. Michael writes, when I was twelve years old, so around nineteen ninety six, my dad and I went hunting. We sat on the

edge of a field waiting for groundhogs. After about fifteen minutes, my dad said, what was that kind of censored that in a whisper. Then he told me to turn his way slowly and look at a certain area. We watched through our scopes what we can only describe as a juvenile bigfoot walk on two legs across the opposite edge

of the field and back into the woods. Watched it close for a minute, and I don't think it even saw us, talked about that time, talked about that many times since Rip Pops love you, thank you for sharing that. Michael comment on the Great Barrington, Berkshire's mass episode for twenty three I think. Esther writes, Yep, my first BF sighting was in Berkshire's also lots there and after that summer has kept happening Connecticut also Bear Mountain, October Mountain,

Balanced Rock all three spots. While Quatting would love to talk to you, Esther, remember anyone in this episode that I'm reading their comments, I'd love to have you reach out Episode four seventy six or the other comment episode, JP writes, Hey, that's me. Since then, my mother has seen a face with a shoulder length lightish colored hair looking in the window at her at two am.

of thousands of acres. The park closest to me Elm Creek Park Reserve is seven thousand acres. There have been claims of sightings in some of the parks. If anyone has info about that, please reach out. Here's a nice comment that came in on the Fred Roll episode. Alex writes, I believe this man. Sometimes times I sit back and think to myself, Wow, what if these things really are real? I believe in them, but sometimes it sets me back

hearing these stories. It's very sobering. People have to wake up and accept that there's stuff out there we don't have answers to that can't be made sense of. We're explained to the average human. I believe in great interview. I fall in love with this channel. Thank you for all the hard work you put into all of this. It's very appreciated in so many ways. My brother, thank you so much for that, Alex. A lot of stuff coming in on the Pennsylvania Police Officer episode still Debbie Wrights.

The one I saw was either dark brown or black. Saw it border of southern Kansas and Oklahoma off the Old Cherokee Trail in Arkansas City, Kansas. We're on I believe the southwest edge of the Flint Hills. The Arkansas River runs through here also, and I took my dog out like midnight and I saw it down a small decline on edge of the street, directly under a street light, the corner of Windsor Road and Valley View Drive. I

still think about it and have PTSD over it. I couldn't see any facial feature, only the eyes and physique, not the feat. It was at least seven feet on the big Foot on My Family Farm episode, Jamis writes, I've been paralleled out of the woods in Wisconsin, and I don't have the guts to tell anyone what I think it was. This content helps.

in recent history. With you being in the Iowa area, might be worth going down there and asking the farmers who farm near the rivers think they have a legion Haller of EfW down there too. I know there's got to be something. Best place to start asking is where all the people are. Absolutely also, I don't condone smoking, but the Mandalorian thing is hilarious, So good job. Arthur writes. Our family land is in East Tennessee and I've seen

these beings multiple times. Absolutely reach out on my post saying that as coming out to Oregon, Ruined Temple wrote a few interesting things. Have you ever thought of coming up to Kalacamus County? Only every day just hasn't happened yet. We have the most reports amongst all the counties in Oregon. I lived just about a mile off of the Oregon Bigfoot Highway, as named by researcher Joe Bielart in his book of the same name aka Highway two twenty four,

between Eagle Creek and Estacado. I have lived in this area pretty much my entire life.

twenty wildfires. There's this occasional odd call you might hear late at night. There have also been three unrelated and three unrelated individuals who have each separately told me that they witnessed what sounds to me like a dog man upright cane aid. All three sightings allegedly took place within two to three miles of each other at most one on the road behind our property, and the other two occurring on the road and in a field to the left side of the road in front of our property

that our driveway comes out on. And each siding was years apart from the next. A bit unnerving that our house sits right between these sighting spots, and if there to be believed, then one could probably assume that they've used our property to get from point A to point B, and possibly for hunting, since we have large fields and small oakrows with plenty of bray species. Cliff Berckman's Bigfoot Museum is just about, oh probably an eight mile drive

toward the Sandy Boring area along Highway twenty six. You should consider coming up this way to do a little sniffing around. I'd consider put you up for a few days if it were all right with my mom, who lives with me, since accommodation's out here pretty scant and a bit shall we say vintage, lol. Thank you for the nice offer. Eventually, I do plan on getting up

to that area, and it almost did happen. Well, A lot of people are like, you should do that when you're in the Oakridge area, and I was like, there's no way I'm going to get out of there, and you'll find out what happened soon enough. It was very busy, we'll say, in Oakridge, Central Tennessee, under siege. This is a Roger Williams re release. Maria writes, Wow, bigfoot in Tennessee. I live in North Caro, northern California, and after it rained, my family and I went on a hike right down

where we lived. We came upon a big footprint in the mud. It wasn't human, so we made a plaster type mold of it. It's in the museum in Willow Creek, California. It was a bigfootprint. There's lots of evidence now at the Bigfoot Willow Creek Museum.

Then it started knocking over limbs and making a lot of noise while running away. That was a promontory park outside of Esticada about thirteen years ago. One came into our camp one time, and I'm a light sleeper, and it snuck into our camp without us knowing until it was right next to my tent, and I didn't see it. But I've never had bears or cougars wake me up in a dead sleep and put you into a state of paralysis. And it walked out so quiet, it was insane.

And what's funny is I thought it just happened to me because I woke up, But my buddy woke up to it too, but we didn't say anything until the following morning. That same camp, another time we had a clear as day knock that sounded like a baseball bat being smacked on a tree. We were there for four days and seeing one other human the whole time. I also worked in Colton and heard stories. Reason for not hearing them possibly is because of the fires the last

few years has been spreading them out. It's been really bad for forest fires. Sorry for the long comment, but my spot is between Colton and Esticada, all up Hillockburn Road. Never have never, have never heard of aggressive bigfoots around the PNW. Very interesting comment. Thank you for sharing. Zach on the Bigfoot on My Family Farm, Missouri episode VICKI Wrights, that would be really freaky to run into. Clay County is about an hour away from where my mom was

raised in Slayersville. Beautiful county, but perfect area for cryptis. I got to get back that way to see family, hike and camp off trail. You won't find any beautiful land than in Kentucky. Also on Encounter Pluza Wan Bill Wrights. I grew up in Oakridge, Oregon. Several people I know I have seen bigfoot, including me and my parents. Bill, you got to reach out, my friend. I would love to talk to you. I've also seen several UFOs over

Oakridge and nearby there. One day at a high school in physics class, I described a UFO I saw the night before. Everyone laughed at me. Then the girl in class named Sherry spoke and described the same craft that landed in a field behind her house that night. She was student body president, so they definitely respected her more than me. Maybe bigfoot are flying the UFOs Bill, I

would love to talk to you. Fun comment came in on Monsterfests Live episode Rust Heisenberg also a great user named good job, Hi Jeremiah and Justin.

Episode four seventy six, horrifying Bigfoot encounters from the comments ban Everything writes, my friend and I were both growled at after walking only one hundred and fifty to two hundred feet down separate forks of vod cow logging roads to hunt in Laschelle pat Parish, Louisiana by what sound like giant monsters. I ran and he was already in the truck with the doors locked. What a cool guy, man.

He just locked you right out, didn't he. The closest sound I can compare to is an amplified growl of a lion or tiger. I felt it hit my face and chest, and I'm sure there are others who understand what I'm trying to describe. An older friend of my brothers said a white monster tried to overturn his van one night while parking with his girlfriend on the road, but we didn't believe him. Very interesting.

a beautiful area. You're lucky. I just wanted to say. There have been other reports of Bigfoot activity. Look up Bigfoot sighting on October Mountain, Lee Mass absolutely and if you know anything, please reach out. We were chased out of the Iowa woods by four Bigfoot three nineteen. This is a fun one but the comments Lo Fi highbrow cool using name he mentions the Driftless Area. I had some sort of encounter in the Driftless area in circa

nineteen ninety seven. I never saw anything, but I was walked out of the forest after an extreme feeling of being watched. It was terrifying, and I've always remembered it. It wasn't until I've heard some podcasts YouTube channels thirty years later that I realized that everything aligns with others' experience in regards to detail. I have no explanation for what occurred. It remains one of the most frightening memories

in my life. Lo Fi feel free to reach out in the episode Bigfoot in the Face to Face with Bigfoot Real stories from New England. I believe that was Normal's re release Screaming sell Rites. No idea how your channel came up in my feed that said October twenty twenty three, I was in the Monroe Upper Stepneye area of Connecticut for a few weeks. It was after midnight on October seventeenth that I went outside for a cigarette when I noticed all the dogs in the area within

a mile radius barking. Not the type of barking that dogs would do over a siren, but more of the aggressive something is here in close bark. Normally there are quite a few owls that constantly vocalize as well, but they were silent. The dogs had already been barking for a couple minutes and when I began to hear repeated short duration screaming long duration whooping coming from a north northeast direction. This went on for about five to ten minutes.

The source of the sounds had quite a bit of power behind the vocalization to be able to carry the way it did. My rough estimate was about two clicks away. I'm originally from SoCal and I'm well acquainted with the vocalizations of coyotes, black bears, mountain lions, barn owls, great horned owls as I've lived in it and around the proximity of the Santa Monica Mountains and Los Padres Los

Padres National Forests. This was not any of these, And I know there are no mountain lions in Connecticut or mass So I'm going to stop you right there, because, oh am, I not going to get on this rabbit trail. But I'm pretty sure there are I grew up in Western mass and we totally had them in the eighties. But sorry, that's a rabbit trail. I checked Google Maps afterwards and seemed like the vocalizations were coming from the

Lane's Mine Na Nasure Park area. It was afterwards when I was wondering where I heard similar vocals did I realize they sounded like the Sierra Camp recordings. After the vocalization stopped, it was at least several minutes before I could hear the owls again, but they were tentative, like a gravitas had settled into the area. Spoke to a few of the people in the area over the next couple of days and they two stated they had heard similar sounds in the past, but don't know what type

of animal to attribute to screaming selt very interesting. Sorry, celt celt is for Celtics. Celt is for Celtics. All right, thank you for sharing this, and sorry for my mental rabbit trails in that comment.

My first focus will always be Bigfoot though, same episode, Barry writes, I love hearing dog Man sightings. I got sick of sasquatch when the topic was splashed all over mainstream TV and all they did was chase their own tails. Then I came across the dog Man episode Backson because I thought dog Man was a joke, but hearing the stories, I started to think they could exist. Then I found thee Chronicles, which I think that Sasquatch chronicles go West.

That covered both topics and it brought me back to listening about Sasquatch again this channel, especially since I hunt mushrooms in camp all around Oakridge. Yeah, dude, love Oakridge. Still havn't had a sighting. Did have a big rock throwne and get thrown into Daily Creak around midnight while camping by myself, I always camp by myself, but that was it nothing more. Barry, thanks for putting that into comments. Please reach out if anything else happens to you around Oakridge.

Here's a fun, longer comment with some interesting things in it from the same episode. Christian writes, I love this episode. Yes, definitely consider Jeremiah doing this once a week. I would love to hear Perry's story in interview format, so would I. Dale mentioned a story about a little girl in a cabin. I too, have heard that story in another podcast or show, So yeah, that story is out there somewhere.

I don't think the Sierra sounds are normal animals we know of because there's far too much going on between Knox High chatter, samurai talk, and the men pinpointing two creatures across the creek, but you can give us confirmation that these creatures have their own language and the ability to mimic. I don't mind bigfoots. I don't mind dog man stories, but you asked if you should include them.

I like you stay true to Bigfoot only absolutely. Now, if a listener has a Bigfoot story and a dog man was seen at the same time, find that okay and interesting? All right, good to know. I find that people tend to group Sasquatch, red Eye, Bigfoot, three to four toaed creatures like the Boggy Creek Monster and dog man into the same group as being the same thing. I don't think that at all. I wish we could separate and study them as best as we can as

separate entities. Love the podcast and thank you for not only keeping this a safe place for people who have had encounters, but also a safe place for people to comment without ridicule. Keep up the great work. We love and appreciate your safe spot for all. Thank you so much for the great comments, and also so I will say it is okay to comment. No, how do I want to say this? Everyone can comment, but not everyone

can stick around. And what I mean by that is that I am constantly muting people that are just being absolute, absolutely not cool in the comments towards people I'm interviewing them, and I try to get them as out of here as quick as possible, so everyone can comment, not everyone can stick around. So just guys, be nice, you know, keep the help, keep this an area where people feel

free to be interviewed about their encounters. There's a lot of people that have unfortunately seen comments that I've not gotten quickly enough and just don't get interviewed because of it. So be nice, guys. Bigfoot Range Part one, two sixty three, Danny writes, I love this. I just moved from Van Buren, beautiful county side. It's very beautiful countryside. It's very remote. I thought I had seen crossing the Des Moines River down there, but it was so dusk, couldn't make it out.

But I've heard some really strange sounds down there. Would love to hear more Sasquat stories of western North Carolina. Macon County episode The Gypsy King. It's a great user name too. I was camped in Okala National Forest that's down in Florida for a month. Everything was fine, till the last five days had at least two bigfoot coming into my camp. Had to leave because things kept getting

more freaky each day. Love to hear about that. There's an individual that keeps commenting that is very has some really interesting stuff. Name is cipher X. I would love to talk to cipher X if that individual could reach out to my email big for Society gmail dot com. I'm going to read some of the stuff that this individual has put in the Fort Lewis episode. One time a friend and I were exploring the fields and woods behind my house. It was probably two thousand and one ish,

we were in grade school. Something ran up really fast on us in some really tall hay grass, coming up into the tree line. It was so fast and forceful. A bunch of dust and dried dirt kicked up and we got our eyes on for a split second, it looked like a tiny toddler gorilla gorilla standing like a human toddler child, pure black, with a cone head. Needless to say, we all ran from each other and ran back to the house. My friend called her mom to pick her up because she had had an issue, and

we never spoke to each other again. When we would see each other at school, and of course our parents didn't believe that we saw baby grill in the woods. Individual also writes, yes, this red hair sasquatch. I had one on my porch as a kid when I was home alone, trying to open my locked front door, and it was crawling around in all fours. Holy mackerel, cipher, reach out, we need to talk. I literally fainted and woke up on my kitchen floor after seeing it through

my blinds. I was watching TV and heard saw my doorknob jiggling. We could see the front door through a window, so I checked, and my mind was so overwhelmed with seeing a ginger orangutang looking thing trying to open my doors.

these messages. I'm gonna go ahead and edit the comment a little bit next. That's on the country video Country The Oklahoma Bigfoot bounty hunter Roy Horn writes, around the area of Coger, Oklahoma, there's a place where bigfoot dog men are rumored to be supposed to be a much more aggressive bigfoot, possibly life threatening, certainly dangerous. There are reports of infrasound attacks, rocks, sticks thrown, and worse if rumors are to be believed. I currently live about five

miles away. I've never heard any stories of rumors as I was growing up about anything or any strange happenings in the area from my dad or my grandparents, who had lived in this area all their lives. And that's not to say that the rumors from others aren't true. The area is definitely capable of hiding something that would want to stay hidden. There's certainly more than enough natural resources for a group of bigfoot slash dogmen to live and remain hidden. Lots of canyons and heavy tree cover

in the area. Roy feel free to reach out. From the re release of Martin Groves episode, Joe writes in nineteen sixty six, my boy Scout Troop three eighty one from Columbus, Ohio was camping at the LBL. First Scout troop to do so. We had thirty boys, six dads, and forced troop leaders. One night, around two thirty am, something let out a super loud roar or scream that also vibrated the ground and air. We grabbed our flashlights and out of the tent we went. Everyone was up.

It was hard going back to sleep after that. Just remember we were not thinking Bigfoot or dog Man in August of nineteen sixty six. For those keeping track, October of sixty seven is when the Patterson Gimlin film came out. Not to say weird stuff. Wasn't happy before that, but that's what he was kind of alluding to. Well that's what I got from it.

We are night fishing of five twenty eight down a long trail left the spot around three to four am. Soon as we got into the woods, we heard something run up towards us through a bunch of brush and just stop. We stood still, I thought barn, So did he after we talked. Not sure how far the trail is, but it's probably a good twenty to ti thirty minute hike. We could hear it pacing us about thirty to forty yards in the tree line. When you chime the light,

nothing would stop. It would stop. As we got closer to the truck, it ran off like a freight train. All we saw was a big eight to ten foot Sorry earlier I meant to say thirty to forty feet in the tree line. It's been a while since I've red feet or yards abbreviations. All we saw was a big eight to ten foot tall, dark giant gorilla human figured shape. We joked about bigfoot, trying to scare each other, still thinking bare, but in the back of mind I

had a feeling and always wished to see one. The entire hike we was a nervous wreck, just knowing something's right there, just outside of the flashlights, knowing something's right there. Watching and stalking as a bad feeling. And I don't fear much, but that night I was scared. We heard strange sounds up there plenty of times, something trying to sound like a coyote, strange woman type screams, but not

human at least we didn't think so. Screams always came from across the lake where you're not allowed to fish. This is probably twenty to twenty five years ago. Still feel nervous up there at night, even with a group of people, I'll get those strange feelings of being watched. From four forty nine face to face with Bigfoot, and my dog paid the price. Nature one O eight seventy nine says people that come here to BFS are like minded.

only listen to questions or comments that fit them. Even as a listener, I too want a safe space to openly ask real, honest questions. Guests are the same way lately in their all knowing attitude. Can't wait for your next interview, Jeremiah Kristin, I'm glad you get it. My main focus on Bigfoot Society is always giving individuals a place where they can feel safe, a respectful environment. They're

not going to be made fun of. They can share whatever they need to and it doesn't fit an agenda, So it doesn't matter if it's a person who's seen what they think is a huge ape in Southeast Oklahoma, or if it's an individual who's a psychotherapist who had Bigfoot encounters in Staten Island near New York City, it doesn't matter. Be mind speak or it could be almost to straight up gorilla in the Pacific Northwest. My goal is not to get Bigfoot discovered. It's to help people

that are dealing with what they've experienced. That will always be the goal of big for society. And if it changes, you guys need to leave because that means that I've fallen off my train, which I hope, if I have anything to do with it will never happen. So buckle

up for another twenty twenty five years, guys. Speaking of Sasquatch siege of Staten Island, Toro writes, FYI, if I remember quickly, if I remember correctly, there was some past reports of a big foot spe creature in the nineteen seventy three or seventy four time frame called trasquatch in historic Richmond Town, Staten Island and the Historic Restoration Area. Two teenage boys saw it by dump boys were so scared that the NYPD ESU was called. They thought it

might be a bear or escape gorilla. A couple in the church parking lot near the same area next to the cemetery on Clark Avenue area, and another sighting in the area by nurse from Great Kills, Sie while driving home at night. Creature was never found. I remember reading this in a small article in the SI Advanced newspaper about twenty years ago, give or take a few toro.

Thank you for that information. That kind of backs up what our friend was saying in episode four seventy one about Staten Island in the Pennsylvania Police Officer episode, Nurse D Wrights was hunting with my family at age twelve in northeast Lehigh County. I got separated during a mountaintop drive of the woods and I came out of the woods to a field, then crossed the field to go towards my godparents farm. I sat across the field waiting for someone else's surface, and I had binoculars with me

and started to scan the woodline for others. As I went past a huge tree, I saw something standing behind the tree peeking out, so I focused on this and to my surprise, I had long waving brown hair in the wind. I could only see its left arm, lower leg, and partial face. Scared me, but I thought it was a bear at that age. Now that I'm older, I know I saw a squatch, and in my sixties today I wonder if that squatch was tracking me. They're definitely real.

Roger Williams episode under Siege by Sasquatch in Central Tennessee, Bereca writes, I live probably about twenty miles from this guy, if my review of the the road he mentioned is correct. I live in the mcburgh del Rose area of south central Tennessee, and I had something very tall lurking out my window one night at two am. I heard, at first a deep growl, followed by what I can only describe as a frantic cow. Sounded similar to the Ohio coal with a little more extreme pitch, I later found out.

And I stood up to go see what was going on outside, thinking my neighbor's cows were out, and just glanced at my window and saw two glowing eyes. It looked at me, and we stared at each other for a few seconds, and then it walked off. My house is built up on a stone foundation. Those eyes were at five feet nine inches I measured, making this creature

probably about six feet. We've had some other odd stuff, including something approaching my son from the woodline at night, making a sound that he could only describe as a death rattle, long sucking and groaning noise. He wrote it up as a large wounded animal, but didn't stick around to find out what it was. And something also struck his camper the second night after he moved into it, parked in our back. He said it sounded like something tripped over the metal stairs and caused the entire camper

to shake. The next day, he found no cause for the sound, no down limbs or other reasons for the disturbance. I'm a scientist, so I can't just pass these off

as bigfoot because I need more evidence. But after a year of dwelling on my encounter and looking into all the possibilities, I have no answers other than my cat was outside growling out, a deer besides my window who sounded like a cow that didn't leave tracks, and two lightning bugs were hovering and glowing at the same time passed by my winder.

North Carolina, South Carolina, in West Virginia. I'm usually armed with nothing more than bow and arrow, and I've been a hunter for over fifty years and I've never had an encounter, or for that matter, have never had anything unusual happen well in the woods. But I'm pretty sure these things are out there. Within a fifty mile radius of me. There are probably twenty or more sightings, and I've heard an eyewitness account from a lady about twenty miles from me who has seen Bigfoot five times.

thirty seconds. Then the clacking started back up, and this time faster and louder, and once again maybe twenty seconds. Finally the clacking started again after a pause, but even louder and more rapid.

would love to see them. I live in a rural area about twenty miles east of Raleigh. My closest neighbor is about eighty yards away. And the odd thing about the tracks is that they were about seventeen inches long, and from heel to toe we're about four and a half feet apart. I will also add that the strack the tracks were in a straight line. Of course, I don't know what made the tracks, but I'm certainly suspicious on one thing. I will mention I certainly can't see

a connection. But along the same time, I had a UFO sighting and the craft was crystal clear. It was massive and flew barely above the tree tops, was being chased followed by a helicopter. The craft was completely concentric, made no sound, and my sighting lasted maybe seven to eight seconds before it faded from view. Definitely a lot of strange stuff around here, John, Thank you for sharing that. That is incredibly interesting. Those are the comments from the

last few weeks. Again, thank you so much for commenting what you've seen on YouTube comments. I tried to hit everyone and read everyone. It is getting harder to get them all, especially if you're replying. If you're replying to a comment, there's a chance I won't see it. If it's a brand new comment, I probably will see it. If you really want to make sure that your encounter to me you could send it to me at Bigfoot

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