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me Bigfoot Society at gmail dot com. And the reason I say that email is because it's easier for me to track things that are coming in. Because we're at the point, guys, where there's a lot coming in all over the place, and so I don't want to miss your encounter when it comes in. The email is a great way to keep tcheching of that, all right. First up, we have a shore I uploaded about a year or so ago. It's the Bigfoot in Prince Edward Island, Canada.
Short and coconut writes, not recorded with a potato. Somebody I worked with told me he saw a chimpanzee walking across the back of his property and the tree line was somewhere in the valley. NS. I don't know. NS stands for maybe Nova Scotia happened middle of the day. He said it was. He was testing out a pellet with his brother pinging popcns. Heard rustling in the trees, looked and saw it going along in the trees and was swinging its arms. He said, he pinged at it
with the pew and it ran into the woods. I had to edit that a little bit. You can guess what I'm talking about. But guys, algorithms are crazy and I don't want to get kicked off of certain platforms, So that's pretty I'd love to hear more episodes five point thirty four, which was the Pagosa Springs, Colorado episode God is Perfect six six eight rights. My son is at Fort Campbell, third largest army base in the country, and tons of woods. They have been told the same.
If you see or hear something, you have to call it in and get out of there. If your son wants to discuss this, have him reach out please. And that goes for any military individuals. I've been having more than a few of you reach out to me to share what you've experienced. Some of you have to be anonymous, even not sharing where the base was at, what your name is. I get it. I absolutely get it because you probably had to sign stuff going off of the guy I talked to you the other day, but reach
out to me. I would love to hear more about what you experienced. If you experien orienced a big foot in your military base area during your training or on a mission, I'd love to talk to you about it. San Juan Island's episode, Leah writes, the sasquatch really can be found anywhere in Washington State, almost anywhere around the world. Really. I'm currently in Elam, Washington. During the Jolly Mountain Fire, I encountered one in my backyard in which I didn't
have a fence. That was six years ago. It was solo. It must have been following the game trail that came through my yard. I moved to a different property with more space. I had a baby at the time. During winter in the city of Elam. I found two tracks of human barefoot prints leading into the woodline on the new property. The prints were of a small child, maybe about a four year old child in a very much
larger adult size. A couple summers after that, in the middle of the night, at about one thirty am, there was a knock on my window. After I closed and covered it with the curtain, then sat down. I did not look out the window. My native friend told me to keep my windows shut and covered after dark, and I didn't listen. Lol. These were all one time experiences. Rosland is very close to Ellam. Thank you for sharing that. In Ginger's episode from Overton County, Tennessee, just five oh
one bubble rings right. So I hope Ginger's boyfriend has heard many of these interviews and realizes that the young ones like to harass homeowners to see what they will do. Lol. On any one report, did I hear about a window removed or broken in an occupied house? They tend to be quite careful around glass, but will slap a house or trailer. I've not heard of doors being smashed in. Extremely interesting. If you agree or disagree with that statement,
put your thoughts in the comments. Back to the Pocosis Springs episode five thirty four, Getting It Done, there's a story of a Carson City veterinarian who examined one hit by a truck near Trucky back in the seventies. I believe that's in California. I haven't heard of this account, but I find it very interesting. If you guys know where to read this or where I can listen to it. Please put in the comments or reach out in the
short for the Bogosa Spring episode and Bus Rights. I knew this guy's story was real when he said grace skin, blackfur, because that's what we've seen found the units, mom, dad, teenagers in a baby and bus reach Out. I'd love to talk to you on the re release of the Joe Flippo episode. I believe it is five twenty eight, Gary red Rights. I saw one about one mile north of Highway forty three in Kiln, Mississippi, in the early
eighties at around three am on the roadside. Was squatting down when I first saw it at about seventy five yards away. At about thirty yards it stood up. Appeared to be seven to eight feet tall. It was cinnamon colored, and I slowed down. It had blank, no aggressive look
on its face. Reach Out Gerry. On one of my favorite episodes, Sorry When I talked to Henry Franzoni episode five thirty five, Sid writes, this is so trippy because I live a couple miles from the Near City Road place out of ver Near and I've hiked on the power Line road for the last thirty years. I haven't seen a bigfoot yet that's a good thing. I guess otherwise I might be too scared to go up there. I appreciate them staying cloaked. Sid thank you for reaching out.
Feel free to reach out again. You can send me an email if you ever do experience anything up there in the near City Road area of Renear, Oregon. Anyone listening, if you've had things happen, please reach out to me immediately. Also on the same episode Bear to Fruits Rights, I saw an unalived beast and raneer by beaver falls. It stunk worse than death. It looked like a dog, bear, lion man. It had a dog like face with huge teeth.
I had a muscular shaped body of a man that was hairy like a bear and had the tail of a lion. I know what I saw. We were too scared to go back for a photo. But it was evil, pure evil. If you'd like, please reach out. I'd love to talk to you. Same episode A Gates or Agate. I guess right. What about the body of a female found under a tree after a storm on eleven nine,
ninety sixty two. Body was sent to Colorado and examined a result unknown species us FS file three three zero five eight four five three three three two nine four seven three four one nine b exhibit four three seven seven question mark. Wow, that's super specific. That's something I haven't heard of. I'd love to hear more about it. If anyone knows about this, please reach out. Could be
an interesting story there. Chris also comments on this. Yes, that was after the famous Columbus Day storm of October twelfth, nineteen sixty two. I was aged two at the time. I have heard the story about the body that was found crushed by a falling tree. Same episode, Wing Rates. Have you ever talked to Kevin Lang about Glag? Interested to know what you think. I've never heard of Kevin Lang or Glag, so I'm guessing maybe Glag is the
name of a bigfoot. Feel free to reach out. On the Daryl Adams episode Return to the Owl Moon Wilderness f e Rights, I've seen them out near Baker Bay. I'd love to talk to you about that. A lot of you really like. The hunter shares his big foot encounter in Massachusetts five twenty three Kaboom Rights. I've worked Kaboom Rights. I've worked on this mountain for eighteen years and never had an encounter. We've heard stories of the
Cobble Mountain critter for years. Some nights on third shift, I would drive up the dirt road into the forest and turn everything off and sit and listen and pitch black. If you're listening and you know individuals that have had encounters with the Cobble Mountain critter, please reach out. AMG. On the same episode Rights, I grew up on that mountain, not far away from that reservoir. My bus dropped my best friend off on Cobble Mountain Road after school. And
this is the first I'm hearing about this. And let me just say that back in the eighties on that mountain, playing outside, hiking through those woods to a brook that traveled all the way down to the Westfield River, and as a child ranging in age between seven to fifteen years, but I never encountered any animals, be it deer or bear, probably because of as a child so young, my siblings and I were too nois in. Everyone who lives in the woods knows that animals are usually more afraid of
you than you are of them. But I can testify that those woods can be creepy. Back to the Joe Flippo episode, Kim writes I live in Sequoya County, Oklahoma, and on North fifty nine. My neighbors told me that they had animals that looked like coyotes crossed with a hyaena, and I never saw it one for myself, but in twenty twenty two we did have a sasquatch hanging around for that summer. In part of the fall, we heard whoops and once it called out like a coyote, then
switched to an owl. There were no other sounds. And I have several big dogs and they would not bark or even head out to investigate. They always go after coyotes that get close, and my neighbors heard and smelled it when it got close. He left in the fall and hasn't returned so far. Ken Wrights on The Hunter shares his bigfoot encounter in Massachusetts, episode five twenty three.
I see the bigfoot all the time. I have a similar whistle to their whistle to let them know when I'm in the area, and I give them food in the winter, yams, carrots, apples. I pile them up. There's a big flat rock that they leave me gifts, twisted stick figures, beautiful rocks. One time I turned a corner in the forest and she Bigfoot was there two feet away. She touched me on the chest and hit my achilles heel at the same time. I went down like a rock, immobilized,
couldn't even breathe. She turned and jumped into the creek and disappeared. Her baby was on her left shoulder looking at me. When I left, I didn't do my whistle when I went into the forest. About half an hour later, I sat up and did my whistle, and then I left. Ken reach outisde five twenty one terrifying tales from the Cat's gin Bill. As John writes, I'd love to share three face to face encounters, not just sightings. In Connecticut.
On one encounter, my dad, eighty second Airborne Paratrooper Bronze Star recipient, was able to spring a trap. On one we thought was neighborhood pranksters, I would love to talk to you. Back to five twenty three Massachusetts hunter ingrid Rights Holy Moly. Just found you all from Mount tom and Holyoak, Massachusetts. I've had an encounter and I'm thrilled to come across your content. I also know sign language.
Reach Out Please On the Matt Prue episode, which is way way back in three hundreds, I believe said says, this is awesome. I was born in northeast Georgia. I had quite a few experiences living there. Please reach out. On a short that I made, Delta writes, these creatures exist. I've encountered them over a lifetime in the Uinta Wilderness. In one instance, I spent enough time at a certain location they got used to me and didn't bother me with just watch. One night, one of them decided to
peek into my tent. No rain fly, that would be horrifying. I woke open my eyes. I knew he could see me. I just laid there, looking up like what he was. A male, big male, was probably just checking on me. I fell back to sleep. At no time did I feel fear. I've many true stories such as this one. Be advised, though. I hear that in some parts of the country they aren't so accepting of humans. I suggest, if you don't know what you're doing, do not attempt
to engage with them. I've many years of experience, and at no time did I ever attempt to engage them. Reach out. Delta back to the San Juan Island's episode Dragon Rights. I listened to these podcasts because I had my own experience, I find hard to explain. I know how he feels lol. On Arla Collette Williams episode five thirty seven, Spirits Rites, there's so many different levels of them. Respect is number one with them. The one I know is wise beyond words, spirit. Feel free to reach out.
Godzilla writes in response, you actually know one. I'd love to know more. My wife and I recently had an encounter with Bigfoot back in December. I'd love to know more about everything Bigfoot. I'm in the great state of Delaware and that's where we had in our encounter. Listeners might know there's not a lot of encounters that happen in Delaware, So Godzilla, I'd love to hear from you. Nancy also writes on Arla's episode, Arla, I so appreciate
you and the wisdom you bring. It was such an honor to be with you, Tom Cantrell and the others on the camp out at Elk Meadows. That was a life changing experience for sure, and I'm so grateful for everything you've imparted to me through your lifetime of experience. I'm thankful that I was able to connect with you first when the encounters started here on our property, so I could approach this without so much fear. So much has happened here on our farm since our camp out
together in twenty fourteen. You're an amazing woman and I'm honored to count you as a friend and beloved sister. Would love to talk to you about the encounters and the activity that's happening on your farm. If you'd be willing to share, please reach out. Big for Society will be right back after these messages. On the Joe Flippo episode It's Your boy Rights go to Clinton, Mississippi. I was a FedEx Root supervisor and one of the drivers swear he has swears he's seen an adolescent bigfoot out
in the northern part of Clinton. Would love to talk to him. If there's any way that this FedEx Root supervisor sees this or hears this, feel free to have that driver reach out to me just to share what he experienced. B Browning writes underneath in response, I live in northeast Clinton, a quarter of a mile from the Natchez Trace. I've had two to three encounters in Mississippi, and I've been whooped at two times in my house in Clinton. My last sighting was an eighth of a
mile from Jackson City limits. B Browning, I'd love to talk to you as well. Feel free to reach out back to Darryl Adams episode Sid writes Cottage Grove is where I heard one calling over and over at night after a sweat lodge. Would love to talk to you, my friend. On my Bigfoot in Iowa Van Meter Visitor Presentation three twenty seven, Paladin Rights. I will confess to being skeptical, as all should about most unproven things in
this life. However, as a child in the nineteen eighties, I was once in a camping trip around Attumwa, Iowa, a place known locally as Arrowhead. Camping with other boys and my commander, late at night, I was awakened the campfire where I awakened, the campfire died down to a duller glow from somewhere off in the pure blackness of the woods. I could hear what sounded like someone chopping wood, but no lights nothing. This was in the middle of the pitch black night, in the midst of the forest.
Could it have been someone out there? I suppose anything as possible. It was not until years later, as an adult that I began to hear of these creatures tree knocking in the such I'm not saying it was. I'm not saying it wasn't. I called out to the sound, as I thought it might be my commander. The sound stopped, ever so briefly, then began again steadily. I do not
know to this day what it was. I also never share stories, particularly in venues online, but in the interest of hardly ever hearing of big foot tales in Iowa, I thought I might as well add to this collective. Well, thank you. Back to the Massachusetts Hunter episode, Mark writes, I'm so glad I came across your site. I live in Methuen, Massachusetts, right on the New Hampshire border. I had a shocking encounter with what I know was one
of the these creatures. This isn't a joke or just someone looking to have fun, my friend, feel free to reach out. I'd love to give you a place to share what you experienced and that I was surrounded by whoops. Episode two sixty three, Kevin writes, I've seen one go through my grandpa's barn wall. In nineteen sixty five, Albion, Oklahoma,
only twenty air miles from Honobia oh Nabi. Sorry, guys, bears weren't around that part of Oklahoma back then and it was three quarters the size of the cow Kevin reach Out. My friend I made a post about getting close to forty k on the channel, which is awesome. That's on YouTube. We're way past that and we're like forty five guys, we're going for it. If you hear this and you're not subscribed to the YouTube channel, please go over there, go to Bigfoot Society on YouTube and
make sure you subscribed. Misguided Rights. I was curious, what's the point of being subscribed. How does it benefit to use Well, when you subscribe to YouTube channel, you help the individual that is making the channel grow. It helps their content get out there better, helps support them as well. Helps you see more of the content that you enjoy. So you can hit the subscribe button and then hit the bell icon to not miss out on lives or future episodes. So that's what I have to say about
that Joe Flippo episode. Crosby Rights grew up on the edge of the Piccaone. Grew up on the edge of Piccaone near Honey Island Swamp. I've seen her things that I will never be able to explain. Reach out my friends and the Shane Jones five point thirty nine episode Dewey Lake Monster returns, she Beast Rights. I've heard two reports from different YouTube shows, and two different people report that they saw bigfoot that was wearing some kind of
collar with a red blinking light. Somebody is experimenting on them. Have you heard that too? Put it in the comments or reach out if you've heard or seen anything like this. A few more from The Massachusetts Hunter episode five twenty three, k Webster rights. I saw one in a tree then climbed down in Stouton, Massachusetts in twenty ten. It had reddish orange eyeshine. I'd love to talk to you. Ski Sick also writes I live in Beckett, mass and have
many interactions with the Sabe people. Having lived a mile into the woods for thirty years, they know who I am, Ski Sick, I would love to talk to you. That area is very, very interesting, and I've never talked to anyone from the Beckett area, but I've talked to people in western mass I would love to talk to you about that. An interesting comment. I love comments like this because it reminds me that there are different ways that
people are helped by this content. Jed writes, I listen while having rest at home because I often feel a lot of pain and very unwell. Your videos are very interesting and they help me by distracting me, and for a moment, I'm so focused on listening to your videos because I have trouble hearing even when my volume is up as loud as I can get a Bluetooth speaker that helps me. Here. Clearly, I forget in the moment about the pain and feeling sick, and when I stop watching,
I soon start feeling sick and the pain again. Thank you for the comfort that your videos give me. I love hearing other people's experience with sasquatch. I never carry weapons. I get along well with sasquatch and dog men. Jed, hanging there, my friend. You can and you will get through this. And now you know why I release an episode every day. There are people that are greatly helped by listening to this, and this is my way of helping them. So thank you for listening, and I hope
this helps a lot. Guys. Pennsylvania Police Officer episode Frank writes, never heard of this YouTube channel. I'm glad you got it now. Something to control of the device and felt. This episode, which relates to my former New York, New Jersey Trooper background, Sasquatch, people, unseen forces, and energy beings will find you heavy contact several years ago. Thanks to Sasquatch and other extraterrestrial beings, many unanswered questions for several
decades have intersected with other events. Everything is connected, Frank. Feel free to reach out on the Tyler Hall Shannandoah Shannandoah, Sasquatch five forty episodes, Stronger than Bigfoot rights. I live in West Virginia and can show you a Sasquatch hotspot and tree structure is so huge you can't even wrap your arms around. Stacked on top of each other like
a cabin. Well sounds interesting. Feel free to reach out my friend Southeast Missouri, Missouri episode I think I might be able to mispronounce every state and location name in this episode. We'll see, We'll see if I can do it, guys. Episode four oh three Cajun one rights. I'm just right across the road from Cape Chirardo. Got that one. I've been dealing with these hairy forest dwellers for years. If
you do tree knocks, they get upset. There are bunches of them breathing down my neck and frozen in one spot. Also on Shannandoah Sasquatch episode five forty, I'm from West Virginia and when you left Beckley in the nineteen sixties and early seventies going to Hint in West Virginia, when you get to the foot of the mountain and made a right turn, there's a small museum there on the left. They had a large image of what was a big foot,
and I think they had cast of the feet. We thought it was something to get a laugh or children's attention at the time. When you're near hitting again, ask some local people in their sixties and older about that place. In the artifacts they had, you might get a lot of good information about those artifacts. The last time I seen it open was in the late seventies. Good luck, guys. If you know about that museum, I'd love to hear
about it, so reach out or leave a comment. Paula writes on Darryl Adams episode there sounds like this sounds like it might be in the vicinity of Shoestring and Fireclay Road. There's something up Sharks Creek or Sharp's Creek. Two of us seen it one morning just before daylight. Paul, I'd love to talk to you about what you saw. I've heard a multiple reports about the Sharp's Creek area, so I can confirm. Yeah, there's there's tons of sightings
out there for sure. Steve writes on episode five forty one. I believe it's another comment episode to raise the FedEx driver. I'm curious as to what you saw on your FedEx route as I was raised up in that area. Seen and heard some unexplainable things in Asher in Saint Louis area as well as Shawnee, and had a close encounter in Hanobia, Ho Nebbi. Dang it, Steve, reach out. I love to talk to you about what you experienced in Ho Nebbi. Same episode Sid. Get some great comments from Sid,
Thanks man or, Thanks Pal. I'm amazed at how many people I have seen them. Thanks for commenting everyone. Cottage Grove, Oregon is where I heard one yell scream over and over maybe twenty times. In the early nineties. I was visiting friends who said they knew of their presence and saw them walk by their house at night. Incredible Massachusetts
Hunter episode Know Thy Enemy, It's cool name. In January of two thousand, myself, my ex daughter's mother, a childhood buddy, and another individual that my ex used to hang with saw a bigfoot on Route forty four and Rebuth, Massachusetts. I just lost all Massachusetts cred because I'm not sure if I mispronounced that or not. That's terrible. Well, I didn't live near it, so all right. Take it as it is. Took me over twenty years to accept that it was a bigfoot, but it was. I'd love to
talk to you about it. Please reach out. Here's here's a big one from Henry Franzoni episode five thirty five. KR writes, can't believe I'm six days behind, but it's hay season. And even though I listened to your channel and my tractor, yeah, rock on. That's awesome, but really sucks when so far out no internet but anywhere I
live in Arkansas anyways. I live in Arkansas right at the base of the Wachita Mountains, and to be more spot on, in the valley between Petit Jean Mountain and Blue Point Mountain is Ata Valley and eight hundred acres is where I farm cut rake bail and saal Hey. Okay, with all that being said, it was three years ago this October. I was doing the third cut of the season, meaning I had already cut this particular pasture twice. So
just a normal night to me. And that year is very long, hot season, so cutting at night is very common. Saves fuel and so much cooler, keeps my equipment for running too hot. So just trying to let you kind of understand all the why or what the So I'm making a pass, maybe the eighth or ninth, been there for at least an hour or more. It's probably one am, and there's nobody at all where I'm at, and I have a full three hundred and sixty degree view of
everyone everything around me. I can see a vehicle coming from miles and no headlights. Okay, and I'm a female, so yes, I'm full alert. And I'm on a huge nineteen seventy one ten sixty six case ie Age tractor. It's a beast. Okay, I'm safe up high. No, never ever been scared of anything while I'm in this tractor. Well, i notice there's something in the row I'm about to cut, and as I get closer and closer. I literally start to yell out look or yell look out. I immediately
stop and shut down the cutter. I hit the PTO in the turn tractor off, come to a stop maybe fifteen feet from this huge, huge bowlder. It would have destroyed my cutter and it probably would have killed me with metal flying everywhere. So I have a bar light that runs on separate battery, so if you want to hear the rest, you can contact me. I'm sorry I bored you took up too much time. My name is kar and spoiler alert. I have never been back to that field. The field was left uncut. I lost a
lot of money not bailing it. But I do believe he threw the rock to shut the tractor down for good. But I do think this bigfoot could have been a mean But if you want to know what happens from this point, holler at me. Scares me even to think about it. My friends call me Shelley. Well, Shelley, if you've got bigfoot stuff to share, why didn't you feel free to reach out? My friend? Going back to four twenty, my favorite episode because it's the Oakrage Oregon episode so good.
It's like it's like the main the original encounters that got me all started, so you can check that out. Sol's Shasta Rights. I live in the Shasta area. I've heard the hooting whooping type sounds. In the early nineties, I heard their air raid type screams very loud. Reach out, my friend Big for Society will be right back after these messages. Dirty Rights on five point forty one great episodes. Bro it shows like this that get exciting because of
everyone's experiences and takes on things. I've only mentioned this to a few friends, but hey, seems like the right time or place enjoy It. Looked like an ewok. Yep. I'm no Star Wars fan, but I know an ewok if I saw one, So that's a lot more what I saw versus a squash sighting. I even remember the truck we were in, so the year had to be nineteen ninety nine Central New York, Virgil to be exacting
for a location. We're driving from Cortland into Virgil Via, New York three ninety two towards Greek Peak Ski Resort. Hung a right on the Van Donsil Road, which eventually turns into state Land and the power lines as well as the back top side of Greek Peak's chair number five. I worked there anyway. I was with a buddy and we were in my eighty seven Dodge Dakota Mini truck. Slammed out, so driving slowly, I was taking him up there to check out a new spot I found to
shoot twenty two's. We get around the last bend, still dirt rocks, and then start up the hill to the clearing. The hill was pure shale, layers on layers, chips and chunks all over. So I'm driving slow. Two We're going uphill. In three I stopped the truck. It was the only automatic vehicle I've ever owned, so I put it in park, also had my foot on the brake and sat there waiting for my buddy to change ceds. I remember this
like it happened yesterday. Something slammed into the back of my truck hard enough to push it uphill, not far, but enough. The truck lurched and settled. We both spun around as fast as we could, and the only thing I can say is it looked like an ewok haha, unreal perfect description wow. But we only got a glimpse of it jumping running from behind us to the bank
hill to our left. Personally, that moment is when I literally went full tilt into sasquatch research, etc. I joked that it was a baby bigfoot, but we both assumed that we most likely just ran into or should I say a baby bear most likely ran into us. Virgil Cortland has bears, so that wouldn't be other question at all. But whatever push ran into the back of the truck had enough force to roll it uphill, and I'm fully aware of the way to bears. I just can't make
the physics workout. That said, it was still enough to make me one hundred percent believer. I do a lot of motorcycle off road riding and riding and hearing random knocks in the woods and different locations in the middle of nowhere, and believing always keeps my head on a swivel. From Sam, Sam, thank you for sharing. If you have anything else to share bigfoot related, feel free to reach out.
That was a fun story, same episode. El Garla writes, the guy who heard a big foot off Route one fourteen wasn't far from where I heard the same thing in Exeter, New Hampshire this year. I heard trees breaking at about eleven pm in a wooded area behind a hotel. I was staying, it's very bold of them to get so close to populated areas. It wasn't human because the branches being snapped were very large. Also strange is why they break branches? Wild stuff beth or be the wall?
Either way, not sure. Sorry. On Fred Roll's episode writes, please stop calling a creature. It's another kind of being, as we are relic more man than beast. Everyone has has snap out of it, the monster crazier delusion. I've experienced them for fifty plus years in the Colorado Rockies. However, my first experience was in Ohio as an eight year old, and that occurrence was the most crazy thing I can't
even begin to describe. Not here and I understand what he's saying about the guy experienced about something banging on his dwelling. I was minding my own business in bed, watching TV one night, hot summer, so quiet, and from snowhere, something slammed to the side of my house, making it shake move. I can't even explain it here, how impossible that was. How the lilac bushes and zero room to
get a running start didn't exist. But I was in the basement and something that left no trace slammed into my house three thousand square feet and shook it all and sounded like an explosion. I've never told this before. Who would believe it? It makes no sense, but my hands to God, that's what happened. If you'd like to reach out, please do so. No Leos writes on Henry Franzoni's episode about drumming for Bigfoot Archive episode, I tried
talking to you yesterday. Lots of people's accounts look me up. Please. I'm not sure how to contact you back, friend, but if you could email me at Bigfoot Society at gmail dot com, I would love to talk to you about what you have to share. Thank you. On the Joe Flippo episode, mcc writes, always good information coming from Joe. I used mind speak to let local Sabe know I was working in the woods in the Olympic Forest in Washington State. The next night I heard the strangest owl call.
Began like an owl, jured like, it ended like a pigeon. Crazy, sounded like a five hundred pound owl. Ooh, that's wild. Five forty one sad Squash encounters Irish Mike Rights. I'm from outside Springfield, mass straight south of you. The only weird stuff that's happened to me is hands on my ten out by Westfield. Totally can't confirm, but it was highly weird weird stuff Hunter, Massachusetts, Hunter and five to twenty three Steve Rights. I had an encounter thirty years
ago Bedford, bill Areka Line in Massachusetts. Would love to talk to you about that if you'd like to, If you'd like to reach out my friend class a LBL Bigfoot encounter. It's five thirty eight maybe no, three fifty, it's hold on, It's in the three hundreds RTF Rights. I've been listening for years. Thank you. May Aha moment was with Chuck Jacobs from Arizona four. He taught the forest people are everywhere like humans, different kinds of humans,
different kinds of forest people. You don't have to go away on the woods to encounter sabe forest people. Another thing, you can attempt to mind speak with sabe. If they're nearby, you may surprise them with your mind speak greeting. Some Sabe will reply, some will not. They are around us usually when you're near greenways and woods. Some travel, some stay home like humans. Once you tune in to the signs and symptoms of SABE. You will have encounters eventually.
Be careful what you wish for. Isn't that the truth? My friends? Kathy shares on a short she says, I've seen them eight times and nine years. A little different than most than what my family recorded. Looks normal. Feel free to reach out, Kathy. Keith shares on in Okrage episode Sound Squatch Connection. I've had two encounters in North Douglas County out Smith River. I'd love to talk to Keith. Also, f E. Gray writes Dominique at Wikipee Fields, apparently as
frequent encounters with Sasquatch. I'll need to look into what that is. I think that's an area around Oakridge. On the shocking link between Bigfoot and missing persons, Rick writes, I live in Texas and have a habituation area. I've been studying for forty four years. We'd love to talk to you, Rick. On Robin Haynes's episode sixty Years with the Sasquatch People, Craig writes, former camp counselor from Mount Rainier here, Bigfoot is very real. Most of them are peaceful.
The government calls them illusionary hominids. Be safe and stay armed. Carrie flares, they don't like the bright light. Washington State aka Sasquatch Country, would love to talk to you. Craig M. Patty also writes, Robin, if you go to Arkansas Bigfoot with Rachel slash Ken King. They have a troop of bigfoot behind their acreage. They understand and also communicate with their troops. If you get a hold of them, you both will have a lot in common. Love to hear
more about that. An interesting thing I didn't know about Australia on a short for Robin. Here in Australia we sometimes find our dogs fifteen feet up in a tree hanging off a branch, twisted like a liquorstic Ooh, that's brutal the fizz. Thank you for that information. Feel free to reach out if you have any more info on the Eric Tipton Short James writes, I've seen Bigfoot in Arkansas.
Would love to talk to you. Weed Hopper writes on five point fifty four, I grew up in Portland, Oregon, and fished in deer hunted Savvey Island for years and never had any strange or weird encounters there until twenty twelve. The Gilbert river has been one of my favorite places to fish from the canoe or the bank. What happened that day freaked us out, and I won't go back there anymore. The screamer yelled we heard both times was like a howler monkey or something to that effect, just
way deeper and it resonated through us. I've heard this in other parts of Oregon too, while out bow hunting Holy Macro bow hunting deer in Elk. I've never put eyes on it, but I'm certain it's a bigfoot. I've been watching and following several bigfoot channels on YouTube, and
I like your channel a lot. Thank you. I've heard a lot of similar things, and I've had some encounters just not putting things, just not putting eyes on anything, Rocks thrown at me, knocks, whoops, loud trashes through the trees, arches, etc. Weed hopper reach out my friend. On five forty five big Foot roams all over Northeast Oklahoma, Kathy writes a sasquatch looked in a kitchen window near Ellendale, North Dakota while a lady was doing dishes. I think this was
last year. Her husband went out and walked around and didn't find anything. I grew up south of Medina and used to run, bike and walk for ten miles around her farm, passing large groups of trees and sloughs. All I ever saw was a fox. My friends, my brothers. We used to camp out by lake overnight or in our group of shelter trees a lot. If I had known all this, I may not have. That's the first
sighting I've heard of in North Dakota. There are mountains and rugged terrain, which are in other parts of the state, but in the southern areas, rolling hills, lakes and streams, lots of fish, though I didn't know they eat fish. This was so interesting. Thank you. The incident at Ellendale was on Google if you cared to see it. Very interesting. Thank you for sharing that same episode. Candace Rights. I worked in home healthcare for twenty five or so years.
My area was Delaware County, Mays County, etc. I never had the opportunity to see a big foot, but most of my patients were Native American I love them so much. I would ask questions and most of them told me their stories. Let me know if you want to hear more. I do want to hear more. Candace absolutely reach out please, same episode, Carol writes, squeally is Cherokee for ghosts, not little people. Interesting. There's a lot of history up in
northeast Oklahoma. Just moved from the Reds about a year and a half ago. I lived up on Lake Fort Gibson, grew up on the Illinois River Grand Lake. My aunt and uncle had a place up there, plus Spavanaugh. My mom's from Adar County, just below Delaware County. Beautiful country and lots of history and weird stuff goes on in those woods. A while back, probably late eighties, early nineties, a reporter in Tulsa I did an interview on a few men that were camping out on Grand Lake and
got chased out of their camp. I wish I could remember her name. I think her last name was Bear Brenda Behar maybe. Oh, and I suppose she's never heard of Monster nine one one. On YouTube, Lance high Tower tells of some wild Bigfoot stories from the western part of Oklahoma. Plus, you know Matt Knapp, I sure do. He's a great guy. I'm sure he could tell you some more too. Oklahoma is as busy with Bigfoot as
Texas is. Jeremiah, you should really go down and go camping up on the lakes and rivers up in northeast Oklahoma. It's gorgeous and lots of fun. Thanks Carol. It's on the Oklahoma Stuff's going to happen next year, absolutely, probably in the fall of twenty twenty five. We'll see it's still being planned right now. Bigfoot ran us out of Tennessee Part one. Lucas writes, I've encountered several bears in the rinkin WMA in the past. They are all over
at Cook County, Newport. I'm a Newport native. I've had several encounters with something that I can't explain hunting all over this county. Would love to hear more. Here's another one looks like from Australia from Robin Hayes short. I totally disagree. They're known to hunt kangaroo, wild boar, and all sorts of wildlife here in Australia. There's many reports of them hating and herding dogs. Too. Few dogs have been killed by yowie's here. That's Australian bigfoot owners have
found their dogs flung up in trees with their necks broken. Sadly, Oh, that goes with the other one we heard man that's terrible. Randy writes on five point forty five Northeast Oklahoma and Jeremiah Uchi is spelled Euccha. I work that area. I've heard many stories of that area, all along the Illinois River, around the east and south side of Grand Lake, in Uchi Lake, down around Lake ten Killer. They are all
I install satellites, So those are my customers. I love blue collar workers that have Bigfoot stories from their customers. If you are a person, first off, Randy, reach out to me please, I'd love to talk to you. But if you are an individual where you're like a plumber or anything like that, and you are in an area where like you're a delivery guy and you're in an area where there's a ton of Bigfoot action and you just get tons of stories from your customers, reach out
to me. Please send me an email. Bigfoot Society will be right back after these messages. I would love to talk to you hardworking individuals that also are really boots on the ground getting all the Bigfoot information for areas. Five point forty five, same episode, Jeremy writes, I heard a group heard a story about a group of Sasquatch that was seen fleeing an area when an area was
flooded for the lake in northeast Oklahoma. I think I'm thinking they were seen around Spot Spevanah by several people, and there was an article on the paper about the incident. It might have been Lake Uji that was flooded with a dam opening to quickly flood the area like an oh, brother, wowt there. I'm not finding anything online on it, but I'm sure someone else knows more about it. Yeah, that was mentioned, as you said in your next comment, mentioned
in the episode after you wrote the comment. But if there's anything anyone out there that has more information about that account, I would love to look further into it. Episode three ninety seven, Sabine River, Texas. Here's a longer one, so get ready. Natalie writes when he said big thicket, I got chills that went down my spine. I have a creepy story from Turkey Creek Trail near Warren, Texas, Kouncy, Texas. My husband and I were youth passers at the time.
We were joining other youth groups to go camping out on the Turkey Creek Trail. From our group, only girls wanted to go, so I took eight to ten teenage girls to meet up and camp out for the weekend with these other groups. We hiked about two hours in on Turkey Creek Trail and set up camp near a creek. The boys camp was probably five hundred feet away from the girls camp. I told the girls not to go anywhere without a buddy. Well, I broke this rule to
go down the creek to refill my water poddle. I had some equipment that would filter out the brown water into fresh drinking cooking water. As I bent down getting water, I got a creepy feeling. It felt like impending doom. I knew I was being watched by something. And I looked around and didn't see anything. But I knew I was being watched, and immediately knew I needed to go to return to camp. I stopped gathering water and began to run. When I got back, I felt safer, but
I knew something had been watching me. The hairs all over my body were standing up. It was the creepiest feeling I'd ever felt. That must be what prey feels like when they are being watched by predators. Side note, don't run, that causes the predator response to trigger in predators and they'll run after you and get you if it's a mountain lion just to the side. That night, us girls set up a campfire and we're cooking some food. Suddenly we heard like pebbles, acorns, or rocks twigs being
thrown near our camp. I told the girls it was just squirrels to calm them, but inside my hair stood up, and again I felt like we were being watched. We heard lots of snapping twigs. I just kept a close eye. That night, we went to bed, and as the girls were sleeping, I couldn't sleep. At one point I heard a scream. At first, I thought maybe it was a scream of a bobcat or something, but it sounded deeper and had a different tone. It was blood curdling. All
the girls woke up freaking out. I lied and reassured them as just a screech owl. I know terrible to lie, especially since I was their pastor's wife, but I needed to keep them calm. They all believed me and ended up falling back to sleep. I couldn't sleep. We were sleeping all together in a huge ten to twelve percon ten. I ended up hearing foot steps around the camp site throughout the night and just prayed. I did hear what I thought was a bobcat wildcat scream at one point.
I had that feeling feline type tone. And I did also hear hogs in the distance, and I think they came close to camp. I also heard hoots of owls, two big owls. I still don't know what that originally original scream was. It was animal like, not human. For years I thought maybe it was a panther, but it was way deeper and more rustic. The tone was different. I can't describe it. It always bothered me that I didn't know what I heard or what was watching me.
But over the past few years, as I researched sasquatch, bigfoot, I've listened to sounds of screams, hoots and such that people have recorded doing feel work. Those noises are the closest things I have heard match the scream I heard that night on the trail. What he said he was when he said he was in the big thicket and had that experience, the whole experience rushed back to my mind and my hair stood up. Jasper, Newton is about one hour hour from where I live and from where
my experience happened. I wonder if it was a wood ape sad squatch that watched me and that we heard that night at camp. I just remember feeling so relieved when we left camp and walked back to the front of Turkey Creek Trail. I was relieved the girls and I got back safe. Something was watching us. I've never been back to Turkey Creek Trail, especially not at night.
As a matter of fact, I have only gone back to hike one of the trails in the Big Thicket Preserve maybe twice since then, and I still just feel on high alert and can't seem to enjoy myself. There's something out there, bigfoot, black panther. I don't know, but there's something big. That's a wild account. Thank you for sharing that. Here's a fun side note from five point
forty seven. We found sasquatch on Savvi Island. And I'm going to edit this a little bit, but you'll get it was the squatch spotted at the Clothing Optional Beach.
That was Maryland who said it ends below Wassumatta says yes, and there was an incident back in the early nineties at the Rooster Rock Clothing optional area that caused a number of men in their birthday suits to scatter and become temporarily lost and separated from their clothes because they refused to return towards the tall Grass Beach area where their clothes were. And I'm gonna guess, guys, is that
Bigfoot related? I don't know us because they refused to return towards the tall Grass Beach area where the clothes were, and so they were coming out by the family Boat Ramp, Park Freeway and a few were found hiding in the woods around there. It's Bigfootville. I don't know. I'm confused, guys, I'm confused. Now all right, let's continue. Let's see Harley Hoffman Short Edward writes Bigfoot is real and on my property in Amador County, California. Edward, please reach out. I'd
love to hear more. Hunter from Massachusetts five twenty three, John Wrights. I did run from one encounter and you guessed it Massachusetts, USA. I've had several encounters in Massachusetts. We grew up with three cemeteries around our house on Georgetown Byfield, Massachusetts line, right where I grew up. Interesting. Please reach out, Harley Hoffman. Bigfoot is real. Dean says. I used to not be a believer, but when you see one, it changes everything. Me and my son's mother
saw one at the river by her house. The thing was massive. Ooh Snap. Southeast Okahoma's big Foot Encounters, Lee Rights. I lived in Washington at the foot of the Olympic Mountains. That whole area is a hot spot, from Sequim to Forks. That's what I hear, especially right now. Check out bforo dot net for more same short Biker Rights, I'd say something like this at least once a week when I
lived in Oregon. I spent most of my life in Florida, but I've only actually had one encounter with a skun cape. Are you saying that you would see something like this at least once a month when in Oregon. I'm a bit confused, But reach out to me if you have things to share. Five poin forty seven, Savvi Island, Maria Rights, we saw Bigfoot in twenty ten up on Northwest Dixie Mountain Road, across the road in front of us. It was massive and the blackest color of black I've ever
seen on this earth. It almost seemed otherworldly. So I know that they live out there. This is a road that will take you out the Highway thirty that is very close to Savvi Island. Thank you, we'd love to talk to you, Maria, reach out please. From another short, John Wrights sounded like a dang elephant coming through my campsite in Western Pa. The ground was vibrating with every step. I didn't look outside, but could see the thing shadow SunDog on a short Rights, Yes, I remember that night
I was jogging home when the bigfoot encountered me. All right, if you are being serious, I would love to talk to you. Please reach out on Harley Hoffin short, Jwat writes, is that legit that's almost identical to what I've seen in Montana only was coming up from the river to my neighborhood. Whoh and a nice note from Drag Break Drag Bike Rights. Other hosts sound CRYPTI shows just talk and love to hear their own voice. But this host lets everybody, everybody do the talking. Yes, I try to
let people talk. I was giving that given that advice by Shannon Lagau way back in the day, and I tried to keep that going. Oh, I try to just be quiet. I mute myself a lot let's see. On an Oakridge episode, Darren writes, Daly Creek, Middle Fork, Coal Creek, that's very cryptic. Are those areas that you've had bigfoot sightings? I would love to hear more. On Olympic Strange Days report,
Davy writes, good podcast thanks to Remiah Springfield, Ohio. Several sightings from Clark County, oh reach Out absolutely on the Sasquatch connection, Catherine writes, I live in Springfield, Oregon. We definitely have these creatures in our woods. Reach out, my friend, love to hear from you. Eight the night Sasquatch came to dinner, Frank writes, like myself, this man Issine Sasquatch, South Louisiana, nineteen seventy nine, three of us became Knower's.
If I haven't heard from you yet, I'd love to talk to you. Frank, reach Out five forty eight. Katie Wrights. I grew up. I grew up in outside of Shalis, Washington. My parents have been on this property for over fifty years. We've had many bizarre things going on until recently I've been able to piece some of it together. I still have no real concrete idea, but after listening to a lot of podcasts. I'm starting to get a clearer picture about who's tapping on my second story window of my
bedroom while I was a child too many times to count. Katie, reach out, please, I'd love to talk to you. We've got the Memorial Day footage short Robbie Rights. I saw something extremely similar to this clip at the end of snow Qualmie Pass in Washington State. We're having breakfast here, breakfast there, and sitting at a table in there is ski run. You can see the lift going up, and I saw the same looking dark figure straight moving and I mean moving across the open area of the run.
I saw it for a couple seconds and announced, Hey, that guy is getting after it. Hey, look at that in my entire table in the couple of tea in the couple of tables close all stopped and got to check it out for a few seconds. And then Ski runs sasquatch. That's funny. That's a throwback, made it to the trees on the other side and was gone. You know, I never even thought about going up there to check
prints or trackways, I mean until just now. Weird. Anyway, it was a bit blatant that it was moving faster than a human could manage, and we all went back to our breakfast kind of stupefied and laughing that we probably had just seen one. It looks exactly like this clip, only we were a couple hundred yards back or so and there was snow. Interesting big Foot encounters of Southeast Missouri. Third Rock rights. I'm from Cape Girardo and my husband and I have had an incident close to Cape County
in one in Shawnee National Forest. We have a pick of a female from our hike about fifty miles from Cape Girardo. Also, my husband was with three others on a two day hike in the hike in the Ozark Trail in Missouri and had a very terrifying, in your face encounter. We believe they are type of people, they aren't animals. We believe you, Sir. Would love to meet you sometime we're in the Saint Louis area. This was a great podcast. Third Rock. I would love to talk
to you and your husband about what you've experienced. Please reach out. Harley Hoffman Short Green Thumb writes, this is exactly what my late husband and I saw in nineteen eighty nine in northwest Michigan one hundred percent. He had told me not to tell anyone the fear of not being believed. Years later, a friend brought up a similar story. It was then we finally started talking about what we'd seen.
If you would like to share that more, you reach out on the Lake Cushman Lynn Guests Guest Buyer episode Why Just Chris donates a nine ninety nine supersticker. I believe thank you for that. That really helps out a lot. Anything like that, guys' donations, buy me a coffee, YouTube stickers, memberships, all that stuff goes towards running the podcast, but then also future travel because I have a whole list of people that will not talk to me unless I'm right
there in front of their face recording them. They will not do it over the phone or the internet. So there you go. So thank you for that nine ninety nine. Thanks. You have an amazing channel. So glad you're getting such fantastic guests. Bless you, thank you. My friend user writes on five point forty seven Savvia Island. They're all through Highway thirty, all the way through Astoria, Raynier, Alston klock nine and beyond. They mess with me where I live
in the woods. They open my door on my cabin, my doorknobs jiggle late at night, things go missing. I know they're here. Rocks hit my house. User, I'd love to talk to you. Please reach out. Harley Hoffman short FSN says saw one last night above Genoah, Nevada. Please reach out. Big for Society will be right back after these messages. Don writes, I saw bigfoot a few years ago in Perty, Washington. That image will be in my brain forever. Please reach out. My friend Brandy writes, Yep,
it looks like what I witnessed in Virginia. Would love to talk to you about it. Please reach out. Grant writes, my grandfather saw bigfoot in Oregon back in nineteen seventy nine in an orchard of apples. He couldn't believe what he was seeing or some one ever, but he swears it was bigfoot. I think if there was a bigfoot that they would have died off. John Wrights, me and my friends saw one back in seventy five on a
horse farm east of Louisville, Kentucky. I'm guessing we were just about fifteen feet from the thing for maybe ten to twelve seconds, and then it just turned and slowly walked into the woods. John reach out, I'd love to talk to you. On four to twenty five, Pennsylvania police officer James writes, once you see them, nobody can tell you that your imagination was in play. Myself, I was out in the countryside in BC on a February winter's day when three of them went across the road right
in front of me. I'll never forget how close they were, right in broad daylight. I looked one of them square in the eyes as I went slowly past them, actually asking myself if I were having an illusion. But there are three sets of tracks to prove that I was not dreaming and how huge they were actually were. How huge they actually were. I'd heard from others in BC that they were absolutely gigantic, huge individuals. Most people in
the province know all about them. Most people have some sort of stories about seeing them somewhere in the travels. There's no doubt about their existence. I could hear them every evening at my place out in the country in BC. I could tell they were attracted to my dear whistles on my van. They live for sure, James. If we haven't talked, feel free to reach out. On the war episode, Vicky writes, as a sixty five year old native Oklaholma and I've never heard anyone local refer to those creatures
as what apes. That's going to be a newer thing, probably in the last twenty years. You may not have heard it, but if you have heard or experienced Bigfoot related things, I'd love to talk to you, VICKI please reach out. Pro Vocanian short David writes, I start seeing them around my way in twentyd and four, and then in twenty fourteen myself and brother had a real nice run in with the mail, and then in twenty seventeen through the present day, I'm interacting with a family now.
I've never been hurt by any of them. I did get hit with a rock one, David, reach out. I'd love to talk to you. Tiffy writes, a park ranger once told me they're real, just don't go looking for them. If you know how to contact that ranger, I'd love to talk to them. Tom writes, I had a close encounter in a remote cabin in Ontario, Canada. Got roared at, shook the walls and windows. Tom, I'd love to talk to you, User rights on the Renar Oregon episode two
ninety three. It's a classic. I live in the woods close to where he was. I can feel them around, but never showed themselves to me. I've noticed strange things out there, things missing, six ins, branches left for me away from any trees. You can feel they're near. Bags of dog food dragged away, and then would find the empty bags. Come home to open cabin doors and my doorknob jiggles and tapping on the window at four one to four am. Freaky stuff. The frequency changes at night
fields dreadful. I admit I get scared. User, I'd love to talk to you. We can. I can help you work things out. Jimmy writes on four h three where I grew up, my family dealt with these things for years, and there was nothing fun, cool, or amazing or positive about these things. Harassing and a nuisance. Jimmy, reach out if you'd like to share. On the cast River, Michigan, short Dan writes canoeing on the Assible River by the
pit toilet that keeps getting knocked over. Felt something. Someone watching us, Me and about fifteen boy scouts going downriver smelt something nearby, rounded up the boys and got them going as quickly as possible. Still creates me out thinking about it. If you'd like to share what happened, please reach out on the Wark episode. Dirty writes. Back in the nineties, my friend's family had wooded property back in
the country. We'd usually go out there every weekend a camp out and be even stupider in a confined environment. Tree surfing was one of the things we used to do too. It's ridiculous, but ridiculously fun. You climb up a tree as far as you can before it bends over on its own, hold on tight and shakes way. Eventually you'll sort of sync up with the tree's movement, so you'll figure out its breaking point. That helps you brace for the fun ride or semi slow fall. Maybe
they seriously just do this for fun. Kindra, you wrote about growing up in Northeast Oregon and hearing a ton of Bigfoot stories and experience some things. I would love to talk to you if you could reach out to me. Huge thanks to AAO for sending two five dollars comments. Thank you Jeremiah for helping me finish my puzzle absolutely and I will be You'll have my email back by the time you hear this, so check your email. Well.
Thank you again. Good Rights. I've had four encounters in the Northwest and each of them is amazing and I can't believe what I saw. Please reach out, my friend user Rights. They have shown themselves to me in Tillamook to Tillamuk. Iways get that wrong. Two adults, two children. They were already there when I pulled up. Would love to talk to you as well, Chopper Rights. My cousins wore up and down until her last day on earth. She saw one in Marshall County, Alabama, in about nineteen
seventy five. Since then, there has been at least two other reported sightings in the same area. Maybe she was being truthful after all. Thank you for sharing that. Why just gives another nine nine ninety nine comment. Thank you so much, writes Thanks. I'm so glad that your channel is growing. You're not afraid to talk to people who have had deep experiences with the Sasquatch people and been helped by them. Too many Sasquatch channels are promoting the
modstra idea and selling fear. God bless you, Jeremie. Thank you so much. Glad you you realized or you're able to see that, appreciate that. Brian writes, it's real. It's a female carrying a baby. This on the cast River short They're real. I know I had two of them escort me out the woods last summer, about an hour outside of Pittsburgh. Brian would love to I don't think I've talked to you yet. Brian, feel free to reach out.
Bragg my extremely insane citing you couldn't handle. I'd love to talk to you about that two Lane on the Wark episode. Since the late sixties, never heard it referred to as wood Ape, especially not down the southeast where people have been saying that they've been seeing something their reports back in the late sixties or early seventies and the Geary area near some still hard to find caves. Two Lane. If you've got information to share, I'd love
to talk to you. Please reach out. On the it followed It follows five point fifty three, Chris writes, I know that Camp Crannon you. I was sleeping there in my camper in June of nineteen ninety two when I had a strange dream of a sasquatch peering in the window at me. Still don't know if it's just a dream or real event. I'd have seen the sasquatch poop
as well. In September of nineteen nineteen Jefferson Meadow at Mount Jefferson, Oregon, I found a boulder and behind the boulder was a pile of purple poop that looked like a giant had used the boulder as a toilet seat. The poop was huge and full of huckleberries. Five years before that, we'd lost two horses in the same place. We staked them out for the night. At daybreak, the horses were hysterical. They pulled their steaks out of the ground and ran off. It took a week to find them.
The afternoon before our doberman took off and ran five miles back down the trail to our truck. He had never done this before. He loved nothing better to run ahead of the horses on the trail. At the time, I thought both the dog and the horses had been swo spooked by a cougar. Now I wonder. In May of nineteen ninety three, I had an encounter when I was on foot on a trail on Mount Hood. Chris, I would love to talk to you please reach out.
Sounds like you have a lot to share. James shares on the Harley Hoffman short I worked at the holiday in Ratone, New Mexico, doing maintenance when state troopers bought a man who had just wrecked his car. He claims he ran off the road when Bigfoot ran across the road in front of him. He was terrified and shaking when he told us his tale. Tom writes three run ins in Ontario, Canada in a close UFO reach out please.
In the East Palestine, Ohio, Matt writes, I'm a former wildlife biologist and I'm about to put up cameras and song meters to get audio because it started slowly with woodknocks and back in June some that physically chased me out of the woods. I grew upon sixty four acres, live on twenty and have fourteen years in the field. I've never been this frightened before, and i haven't been back in the woods sense I'm not looking forward to having to go back in that area to put up
monitoring equipments. She just said, tan my skin just crawled because it was the same color as the one here, like a sandy blonde. He also writes, I mean sasquatch, not dog man. I would honestly probably never go back into the woods at my house if I saw a dog man. Matt, I would love to talk to you. Please reach out to me, please hmm. Christopher writes, I was traveling with a friend of mine. We stayed at
our friend's house in the Ozarks. Around two am that evening, Darren and I were outside and that's what we heard coming out up out of the haulers. You could feel it in your chest and the hair on arms and neck stood up. I looked at him, like, what was that? We both knew what that was. Next morning, we sat at a kitchen table having coffee with the owner, George. I brought up a conversation to him, and he looked at me and said, y'all heard, didn't you? Y'all? We
looked at each other stunned. That's a sound I will never forget. Greetings from Wyoming, Christopher, I'd love to talk to you. Ritchie writes, Me and my wife went camping. We came to a four way split in a creek, so we set up on the point facing the creek and we was in our tent watching a show on her cell phone when we started hearing what we thought was something big running up the other side of the creek across from us. It sounded like pads hitting the
bare rock and ground, so I thought bare. So we sat there and we had the tent zipped up, but the door only had the screen zipped up. And this thing crossed the creek and walked right up to the front of our tent and stopped. We couldn't see it, but we could hear it breathing, and we could feel its presence, and all of a sudden it took off to our right across this other little creek. In man it started hollering and breaking little trees, and finally it left.
And the next morning went over to see what it did, and there were about twenty or thirty little trees about twelve feet tall and about nine inches all around, broken and bent over in a big circle. That was one crazy night. Please reach out, love to talk to you. On the Old Country episode Evil Rights, I had a horrible encounter with two evil apes. Old Country is a good old Oakie. I'm from East Texas and some of
his stories are hard to believe. Never call a person who said they had an encounter a liar because each one is different. Fair enough, here's an interesting one from the wild Horse Lake Short Scott writes, just days after Mount Saint Helen's Blue we lived in the forest area between Chemis and Vancouver, Washington. I was coming home at nine pm from friends. I heard something out in the backyard. It was in the lot next to ours. It stood up, made this scream I'll never forget, jumped a six foot
electric fence and ran off. Would love to talk to you, Scott, reach out please. Cass River Shore. Eric says, I've stood and watched the sasquatch for over forty minutes in Azuza Canyon, south southern California. That's a big man in the suit. You can see the wrinkles in the suit. Not real, Eric, I'd love to talk to you. If you've seen a sasquatch for over forty minutes, you probably have some really interesting things to share, and you probably have seen details
like no one else. So I'd love to talk to you. Ninja writes, I couldn't agree more. I've seen three of them eating behind dumpsters with a black wild dog, and what seemed like a hundred crows crows around them. They can remote view through animal's eyes and even see what you see. Ninja. Reach out, please, Life's Adventures. I've been attacked by these creatures. The size is very extreme. Reach out.
My friend in East Palestine backwoods writes, I'm from across the state line in Washington County, Pennsylvania, almost literally a stone's throw from Meatowcroft Rock Shelter, close to a small town of Avella. I'm in my forties and spent most of my life in the woods, hunting and fishing in my teens through twenties, and now mostly just go out
digging medicinal roots, fishing, and hiking. I can say for sure I have had several encounters, and let me tell you, the hair will seriously stand up on the back of your neck and you will get the most intense run and don't look back feeling you will ever have. And if you're ever unlucky enough to hear a roar at one hundred yards or less, it feels like standing in front of a speaker at a concert and the base vibrates every cell in your body. Stay safe and God bless.
I really think that they want to be left alone and don't mean harm, but at the same time our territorial and I really do believe that they're possibly trying to get us to stay away from certain or dangerous animals. Sorry, certain or dangerous areas. I don't know, only had two encounters in all my years. Only thing I do know is that I know for sure they aren't made up or make believe. We'd love to talk to you, Backwoods
Tube bliss rites on the Packwood, Washington episode. There is a spirit quality to Bigfoot that the brain doesn't know how to quite process. I think as my friend and I walked past one that was sitting on a log, and it's still towered way above us, and I'm over six feet and if we weren't looking directly at it, being only a few feet away, we one have seen it at all. The only thing my brain could say
out loud was notice how still it can be. To my girlfriend, wide eyed and incomplete awe, we just continued to walk past it, never looking back. It actually felt like a sacred moment, I guess, as we ended up camping only a few yards away. The next morning, out exploring, I ran into the big guy's daughter, around six feet tall, peeking around a tree. That's when my brain said, Okay, it's time to leave. Nice meeting you. What an awesome experience. That was no fear at all, but we knew we
were in in their living room. Tube Bliss, I would love to talk to you big for Society will be right back after these messages. Bombastic writes this on the Northeast Oklahoma five four to five episode. I grew up near Fort Smith, Arkansas, on the border with Oklahoma. I knew that area very well. Grand Lake, etc. Are full of accounts, but the Arkansas side of the line has many as well. My grandma was Cherokee. Her mom and dad lived in Muscogee in the early nineteen hundreds before statehood.
My great grand was a Cherbe Cherokee tribal member. Her husband was a dutch Man. They were there until nineteen ten. My granny would warn me about the Booker. She and my graham's had one hundred acre farm near the Arkansas River near Mulberry, Arkansas, from nineteen until nineteen eighty one. I was thirteen when they moved. I'm now fifty six years old and my mom is seventy seven. She recently told me about the time a creature came upon the farm. My granny saw it, ran and got the kids, including
my mom, and hid under the stair closet. She had a weapon, death fires. They could hear it grunting, groaning. Mom said it sounded like it was hurt or angry, maybe both. It passed through. My gramps was gone that day. All the sons were grown, all groaning gone by that time. The year was around nineteen sixty one. I had a teacher friend that I worked with in Fayetteville, Arkansas, that told a story on the promise that I keep it quiet. I was a science teacher and he was as well.
He drove a bus in the mornings and had a position that allowed him the time. Early one morning in probably two thousand and eight, he was driving down a rural road called Harmon Road in Washington County near Springdale. It was raining, had rained all night, and streams were running well. It was six thirty am. His lights hit a thing, reddish haired, bipedal being following a creek. A car across the road paused and looked back at my friend. It was skinny and didn't get excited. My friend stopped
the bus briefly. The thing just continued west along the Creek. I've heard many more stories in the ark Lahoma area. We'd love to talk to you. Bombastic Victor on the Packwood episode. I live in Randall, Washington, just outside just about fifteen miles west of Packwood. About two and a half months ago, my wife and I heard vocalizations two nights in a row. Crazy Shelley writes, my bestie went to Packwood, Washington, this year's last month to scout elk.
While they were taking a bathroom break, a pinecombe is thrown at my friend. He used her boyfriend of throwing it. Before he could get back to her, another pine cone was thrown, then a rock, then a wood knock. They got out of there. The next weekend, they climbed up a mountain to scout again. This time they pinched us pitched a small tent. In the middle of the night. Her boyfriend came flying out of the sleeping bag screaming
Bigfoot was pressing down the tent. They couldn't leave and hike back fifteen miles in the middle of the night, so they got quieted down and fell back asleep. Then my friend woke up to a finger point poking her through the tent. I asked her what it felt like. She said, a finger. Now me, I would have been sitting in the middle of that tent the rest of the night. She was tuckered out from the hike, so she snuggled up and fell back asleep. He's been up
there bow hunting for years. He didn't want anything to spoil his hunt, so he chooses not to think about it. Wow, that is very interesting, an individual THLH. Writes in response to this comment. We were about ten miles from the Omac Indian Reservation. My buddy owns eighty acres up there, and a highway splits into two. We were way back in the woods and set up a tent in campsite, and we'd been there for a week. The last night we were there, we were talking the tent and just
dozed off, like you do when you're really tired. It was dead quiet, light enough to see well. I felt the tent move on my side of the tent. I opened my eyes to see a clawed finger start at the top of the door, push in about six inches and run down the full length of the door, springing the tent back out as it left the flap. My buddy said to me, did you do that. I said no. I had a Ruger ten twenty two with a twenty five round clip in it to scare away anything that
moved around the tent. Dan had his deer rifle in there also, but was not awake enough to react quickly. I unzipped the tent and threw the flap open to see what it was. Nothing. Dead, silence, no smells, nothing. I fired about ten shots into some big cedar trees ten feet in front of the tent. Silence. Still. Dan is a smoker, and I'm not scared us. He was going to light up a smoke, but I said no, I can't sleep in there, and I would go sleep in the canopy of my truck if he did. He
said no, he would not smoke. He only had a toyotas selicate as sleeping. We talked about it for a minute, but did not leave the tent to investigate and went back to sleep. Next morning we looked for footprints or tracks, but found nothing. That was about twenty five years ago. I still cannot hunt sleep. I still cannot sleep in a tent. I think now I was trying to say to us, I hunted you from Terry. Who that is intense. Vore writes, good old Packwood. I can think of a
few stories from there. I've heard from loggers when I worked at the mill, and Morton Jackson writes, quickly becoming my new favorite Sam squadch in counter channel, I just love Bigfoot witness accounts. When you hear the truth in a person's voice, it's hard to deny it really is. And thank you for listening. I appreciate everyone that listens
and that shares. Please keep sharing this channel. If you're listening to this on a podcast, make sure you're subscribe to the podcast, but also go over to YouTube dot com type in big for Society and make sure you subscribed and share an episode with a friend. Please, guys. That's how this will continue to keep growing, and I really appreciate it. Joey writes, I never got to see him, but I did have an encounter with one. It made three loud knocks on a tree that made loud roar
rural West Virginia. Continuing on, we had our CC rights, We had our honeymoon on Orcas Island in the San Juan Islands in nineteen ninety five. The tide was out there. They were literally over a thousand little rock islands all around. It's a beautiful area. We didn't say see big for them, but we had a brief encounter several years later over past Olympia. He saw him. I just had that creepy feeling. Reach out if you'd like to paquit episode Doodle Rights.
One stupid night, I thought it would be fun to drive down in Arkansas from Joplin, Missouri. Guessing its Joplin, Missouri. Forty five minutes later, Deep Woods pitch black, A deep, deep chested breath in a baby voice says hello. Never returned A great idea. Don't do it. Randy writes, I used to hunt in Cherokee County with my Native friends. They are there, but most people will never see them. Kathy writes, my family has picked up photos of them.
Reach out, Kathy, Johnny, they are real and I know what me and my wife saw. Myself didn't feel it was out to hurt nobody, just looking for food. We need to leave them alone. Reach out if you'd like to. Johnny Brent writes, Yetti's are white, eight to twelve feet tall. They don't stink. Come face to face with them. Before back in the eighties, they tried to bully me out of an old abandoned slaughterhouse here in Sioux City, Iowa.
If you're saying that you had a bigfoot encounter in Sioux City, Iowa in the eighties, I'd love to talk to you about it. Reach out good Rights in Washington State, where I live now after moving from Alaska. I love being in the woods and I've been my whole life. I've had four experiences, two of them seeing them and staring at one another. I'm a tall man myself, six four to un and forty seven pounds. I was looking up and I was looking up, and I'm half to
Wamish Nisqually Native. That each time was very unique experiences. Give them space and mind your own good. If you'd like to discuss and share what you experienced, feel free to contact me. The sister Carrie is needing some help. Hello, I have a question. I lived in Missouri and grew up there. They always watched me near Mark Twain National Forest, and now I just moved to Kentucky. I'm still sleeping intent but here werewealth howls. Are there any you know
mean ones around here? Stanton, Kentucky, close to Red River Gorge any along the Daniel Boone National Forest where me and my son and husband go hiking on the trail there. Help her out in the comments if you can, guys crash rights. That's just about what I saw on the Willamette River forty years ago. Reach out if you'd like to share. James writes, the bulls I've studied, we're completely
solitary animals. They don't shack up with a female, they don't parent the young, they don't live with mates or relatives or in troops. They were completely solitary creatures other than the breed, and they will fight to the death for over property in breeding rights. Not all sasquatch are the same, and I'm sure in different places they act accordingly, but I don't necessarily think this is accurate. Well, sounds
like you might have some interesting things to share. If you said you've been studying the bulls, which I believe you probably are talking about the males, so please reach out. Would be an interesting chat. Tupens Sweet Mary Poppins. Is that a Mary Poppins reference. I'm just assuming maybe it is. I live in ra near Oregon, in Bigfoot area. The deep woods hold secrets. I've heard breathing and large tree limbs snapping and breaking. Tuppence reads out if you'd like
to share what you're experiencing, Randy Rights. When I saw bigfoot, I noticed it was tall and its arms were long, about almost half man half abe. Reach out, Randy, Dirtbox Rights. I live about thirty minutes from Tallaqua and saw one on Highway four to twelve near Inola exit on October seventeenth, twenty seventeen, about ten pm on my motorcycle. Would love to talk to you, Dirtbox Kelly Rights. I love these videos. I've seen my share of things deep in the woods,
including what looked like a baby Bigfoot. Nice. I'd love to talk to you about that. I haven't had too many baby Bigfoot episodes. Moving on, Ninja oh, Ninja again. I had my paradigm shift sighting of twenty sixteen not far from there, up at Baldriver Bald River Falls in Teleco, Tennessee. Fat Cat writes, this is blurry enough to be a genuine Bigfoot video. Lol, I know they're real. I've seen two black ones and two reddish ones in western Colorado,
about three hundred miles east of Provo. Here's another one from Australia. A friend of mine saw one close up from no more than twenty feet away. In Australia, we'd call them yowie. He and his uncle went camping deep in the forest, hoping to find some ruins of an old sediment. They set off in the morning from their camp site, and after an hour or so, his uncle needed to go to the bathroom. He asked my friend to hold his brand new camera that was hanging around
his neck. He grabbed the camera and walked a few meters away from with his back to him. Just in front of him now was a large boulder. His eyes gazed around, and then he looked up at the top of the boulder, which was less than twenty feet away. He found himself looking at something his brain could barely comprehend, which left him frozen and without the thought of taking pictures. With the camera in his hands, he saw it from
the armpits up. He said. It was about four feet wide four feet wide across the shoulders and covered in long, dark brown hair, not fur. He said its face and eyes looked more human than ape. He said its face face was not completely covered in hair, but was sparse like chinaman's whiskers. He had a massive brow ridge, and its forehead was tapered back to the back of its head, which was kind of pointy. He said that he thinks it smiled at him, which is when he saw its teeth.
They were big, like the size and color of white dice, with no gaps. After about forty seconds of staring at each other, his shoulders pivoted and walked away. His uncle, now finished, heard the noise and ran over, yelling what was that which broke my friend out of his trans like state. He told him yowie, and he ran behind
the bouldered sea, but it had vanished. They said the boulder was about seven feet high, but because they could just touch the top of it with their hands, from what they estimated, it must have been around nine feet tall. This happened of nearly forty years ago, and his story has never changed. If he is available to talk, if he's still with us, I'd love to talk to if you can pass on my information Bigfoot Society at gmail dot com. Steven writes, my two friends I grew up
with witnesses sasquatch below a bridge and packwood. They were walking over the small bridge and they looked down over the bridge to the embankment of the river and bent over drinking water was a huge, hairy bigfoot. It looked up at them and started going up the embankment up to them. They took off running and never looked back. His family owns a cabin there, and the neighbors all said it wasn't unusual, as most of the residents have
had their encounters. Stephen would love to talk to these individuals. If you could pass on my email, I would love that. Thank you. My friend, Cash writes, one smacked my cabin at one for five am ethel Toledo, two miles from Mary's corner, went out and fired my short shotgun. Something running away and grunting. Cash, please reach out. It sounds like you've got active activity right now. I'd love to
talk to you about it. Robbie writes, I'm an Oklahoma native, myself also a member of the Cherokee Nation, born and raised in Tahaqua. Moved away when I was about eighteen and lived in Tulsa. Now, there's always been legends of sasquatch around there. When I was a kid in the eighties, there was a story of someone claiming that Sasquatch was around their house in town. They lived in an area next to a very wooded area. Of course, the legend of the river Monster outside of town at the Illinois
River on Highway ten is legendary. David writes, awesome footage seeing them myself in Australia reach out. I love how there's so many Australia comments. Now this show is really getting around the world, guys, And it's because of you, guys, sharing and telling your friends all about it. And I appreciate it. Guys. Knucklehead, I heard, I heard, I heard. If you were based at Fort Bennington definitely saw Bigfoot. They said they would literally see multiple Bigfoot daily. I'd
love to hear more about that. If anyone who has seen had visual sighting at Fort Bennington, please reach out. Belinda writes, Hey, Jesus and this is Jesus paeon junior episode. I was born in Alamgordo and live in Texas. I've had several experiences with aliens in Bigfoot. I've seen tall grays. I was followed for miles by an alien ships saucer around local hills, New Mexico. I've had several experiences at
my farm in north central Texas. I took a picture of what I thought were wild hogs crossing my hayfield, but when I zoomed in on the images, it was a family of bigfoot. I can't find the picture now. Also seeing them looking in my windows at night all my life. People thought it was crazy, but I believe because I've seen them. Belinda, reach out, please, JS writes old boy was picking them up and putting them down on the Memorial Day footage. Find these people so incredibly fascinating.
I saw one here in West Virginia around two thousand and one to two thousand and two deer hunting. I would love to talk to you Jerlyn on the Lake Cushman episode five, five to eight. Thank you for sharing your experiences, and as always, Jeremiah, thank you for the time and work and make these videos available to us. Guys. It is a lot of work, but it's so worth it to give a place for people to share their encounters. You have no idea. It is so rewarding and I
appreciate you guys listening. Continuing on, I have a question about some recent well I'm not sure what to call it, lol. I can't say a sighting, but also can't say not. However, I really don't want to start a big public hullabaloo in the area for nothing. I just am unsure who best to chat with a little bit about the area and what I've seen. Jerlyn, you can reach out to me and I can keep stuff anonymous or you know, not share it if you want, but reach out to me. Jeremiah, Nope,
not that one. Big for society at gmail dot com. Kara writes, great interview. We live in an amazing world. Sometimes we just need to slow down, watch and listen. I had my own sighting and it was an astonishing experience to see something out of myth become reality. I'm glad he used that word astonishing. Kind of nails that feeling. Keep up the great work. Love your videos, Kara, would love to talk to you. David writes, we saw one
up by Strawberry Creek in ninety six. I want to say it's probably Utah since it's on the Utah Short reach out. David Much rites, on two separate occasions, I've encountered a bigfoot. There's no denying what I saw, though people look at me like I'm nuts much. I would love to talk to you, and last, but not least, TCC writes interest it's wild in the wilderness. As a visitor to the Washington Cascades about one hundred and ten days a year, that's awesome. They're definitely present at times.
I won't get into details and locations here. However, I've also learned as a believer in Christ later in life, they must respect that as they won't come around close anymore. After praying with a gold good old show, far horn blowing before camp. Much love everyone, be safe out there, and God bless you. Reach out to YOUCC, you'd love to chat with you about that. All right, Well, guys, that's another comment episode. I might have to do these
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