We saw several, but there was one that was very clear. I could first see them to my left at about 45 degrees, about 50 yards out. I believe that the other mentioned sighting was several miles further south, but it is exactly what they saw. To this day I haven't been back in that area. There was patchy fog. It looked at me. And it was getting dark so we headed in and angrily decided to do it in the morning. standing upright in the middle of the creek. We got to the bank where it dropped off a couple of feet and found the line (it had been marked with a red piece of cloth around the tree by it). I will never forget those few seconds of my encounter with him. The toe to heel distance between prints was 36 inches. It was the winter of 1996 and we were on our way home from church one Sunday evening. It was well past sundown now, and we had been on the trail a good 45 minutes. It was just huge, and I was too scared to walk to the window and look out, I just laid down on the pallet I had made earlier that night while I was watching movies. Believing it to be some kind of animal coming towards us, I turned my head to see behind me. THERE WAS ONE SINGLE SOLITARY FOOTPRINT. This tree began to shake violently. It is in the woods not too far from the creek. We turned the motor off and while we were discussing our dilemma we heard something moving through the water, like walking towards us. 1996 traveling from Pineland, Texas. I wish now I would have made a point to stop and take another breath but at the time I was thinking just that it was a really strange skunk odor. That's why I didn't want to call them in the first place. I thought it was great that I was going to get to spend some time on my neighbor?s farm for a couple of weeks. Meaning it was thick on top like it had shoulder pads on. We had stopped to take a break and two of the three friends that were with me had gone up ahead of me and another guy. I went as far as the fence row by the broken tree with him but told him I was not going in there with him and that I'd wait there for him. I told them to run, and we ran home. We talked about what we saw, and what or who it could have been. Its change in gait or posture did not result in a change in its speed. It was tall, a reddish-brown color and with medium hair coverage. At that point I went inside and got my headlight and rifle and started across the field with my dog. Why did someone do this and not steal it? What we heard was NOT a cow. When he awoke and realized what he was looking at, he screamed, awakening the other two. Closer than normal and very loud. About 8-10 years ago my best friend and I were running about in the woods down some trails about an 8th of a mile or so behind my house. Repeated encounters at family's residence. The next summer, I was taking a NAWAC member to the bedding area when we came across a nest constructed of tree limbs. I had seen a couple of does after the sun came up, and I could hear several dogs running on the opposite side of where we came in. The previous night (8 December) at approximately 11:30 p.m., the investigators had heard several sounds like extremely loud knocks on trees. Now the thing we all saw was white in color, not the usual reddish color that most people report. My screaming brought the family to the fence where they helped untangle me and took me inside the house for medical attention. We arrived on a Friday morning and began to check our deer blinds, nothing unusual, making a few repairs and dropping deer corn at several deer blinds around the property. The area is devoid of houses and is somewhat remote. Looked to my left and saw an animal come out of the water, look both ways and then walk into the woods. As serious outdoorsmen, we pride ourselves in finding such inaccessible hunting spots, and this one was no exception as it required a 6 mile drive down old logging roads followed by a 15 minute ride on a four-wheeler deep into the Sabine River bottomland. I was facing south with two big oak trees about 25 yards away. Ongoing activity on private hunting land. There is no doubt in my mind what I had encountered was a bigfoot in the thicket. I believe it was late evening or early night. The coonhound, instead of going to the end of her tether, was only about 1/4 of the way extended. Two hunters have daytime encounter near Brazos River. This looked VERY similar to the "nest" pictures you have on your website. He documented that there were indeed five bigfoots living in this area. I was driving, and just shortly after we started on the road it was starting to get dark, we had come through a curve on the road, when all of a sudden we saw a huge figure 7 to 8 feet tall standing on the right side of the road, on the shoulder as if it was going to cross the road in front of us. I asked him what he meant by ?something? It was a hairy creature about six and one half feet tall. I have not drove down that way since the occurrence, and I don't care to. Everybody thinks we're crazy but I don't care. The other guys went to their dogs on the other side. I'm guessing this was a "teenage" bigfoot that was trying to find something in our tent to eat or steal. Our trailers had bright lights for seeing how to back up at night and I always turned them on when I closed gates. Truck driver has unexpected, early morning encounter on US Highway 83 near the Llano River. But when we looked into his room he had just walked out his door. They barricaded the doors and spent a fearful, though uneventful, night. It was dark in color, but everything was either light or dark because of the red filter. The trail hugged the side of the hill and at this point, I was near to the top. I was walking around a lake of about 30 acres and fishing from the bank. Squirrel hunter has encounters near Trinity River. My bathroom window looks out over my dog kennels. It happened in the summer of 1969. In that same situation I believe that any person would feel like I did. He seemed to think I was a bit nuts. It was loud, I mean incredibly loud. When we arrived at the cabin around 5PM we could hear an eagle sounding off. I?ve seen and heard them many times in Central and South Central Oklahoma on Lake Arcadia and the Washita River so I know they live and nest in Oklahoma. They blinked again. I followed it for a couple of minutes in this fashion but I could never get a good look. On one occasion he told us the creature was bouncing a limb up and down with its arms one night in the light of their headlights and they measured the height of the limb the next day and he said he couldn't even reach the limb. We were coming through the Davis Mt. After it was gone I ran into the house crying that I had seen a monster in the woods. One was chased out of the bottoms while duck hunting at a slough. Even though the sun had already set by the time I got there, the trail was easy to follow by flashlight. I turned to see what he was looking at and saw what looked like a large man turning and going into the brush. He came out and brought two others with him. Nothing, no cat, dog, pig was harmed. A friend and I were hiking near the Turner Falls area of Oklahoma on July 10th. It ran very quickly and well. I could again study its features. A few of us have started our on investigation due to it taking so long to get someone down here like when these tracks were found. I couldn't have been more than 2 to 5 miles south of Atlanta at the time. She stood around 6 to 7 feet tall. After all this time, I would love to see that creature again. Then another, smaller one followed. He probably saw us long before we saw him. We would like to know if you might be interested in her pictures and story. It immediately turned and screamed. It then turned back to pick up the hog and walked off in no hurry as if I didn't exist. Most of us East Texans know that there are huge animals that roam those woods. This was about the time when the creature started to look back over its shoulder although not in the same direction of my approaching brother. Not more than 5 minutes had passed and I felt like I was being watched again. A few minutes later the air filled with the most god-awful stench, like that of rotten meat only mustier. It's about 350 meters NW of my location and I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me when I thought I saw a large thin shadow go past the bus. Play65 has been offering the best backgammon game and the largest backgammon community online. I paused for a second as it gained some distance from me, turned, and ran back towards the house grabbing my brother in route. We all started getting excited that the cows were scared of something, when all of a sudden the herd became startled and began running up the hill out of that corner and bottom. Then as I got closer I found that it was not car lights. We were so close to it we could have touched it if our window had been down. His mom had asked if I wanted to go with them to visit the grave. She heard it run and jump the small creek. People on Bragg Road saw something run in front their car. I whistled like a quail twice to get his attention so that I wouldn't startle him. As I moved within 100 yards or so, I could see that I was not crazy. Now it was dark the sun had set so they gave up. Oct 2001: My brother and I still talk about it to this day. It walked into the woods and was gone. Hunter has close encounter on on family property near Caddo Lake. Right as I came upon the creek, I was startled by something to my left. The thing didn't move or answer. Its eyes were like that of an animal. (Seemed like she was following his lead and waiting to see what he would do next.) Boy reports roadside encounter while traveling on I-49 near Natchitoches. My son's friend told my wife that it was probably the kids that had TP'd ["toilet papered"] us the night before when we were out on our midnight hike. There was a security light outside so it made it more visible to see. It had reddish brown hair all over its body. When I was approximately 10 years old, I went with my best friend Doug and his mother to a small cemetery in the Big Thicket east of Livingston. The dogs started to not howl but moan and they went back towards the camp. I walked up to the screen and we watched each other for a while. It had arms like an ape and looked prehistoric. All the cattle were in the smaller east field together. No damage was done to the feeder. The sun was low and directly ahead of us, just above the rim of the creek bank which at this particular section were around 20 feet tall. So I was in the habit of taking a small rifle and shooting a round into the trees to frighten the deer away and shut the dogs up. Deer hunter has visual encounter on southeast shore of Benton Lake. Well he called my parents telling them about it. We didn't see the creature. It acted curious about what I was doing. But what I did notice was a deep deep breathing sound and then a deep growl rumble like a cougar kind of intermittent if that makes sense and after that it prompted me to slowly walk off out of fear. The length of the hair was probably about 3 in. It was huge. I even heard a couple of different owls; a Screech and a Great Horned shortly after hearing the howls. I have done some research on bigfoot and sasquatch. Ever since then I have been scared to go out into the country at night anymore. I had never been there before and so I spent most of the morning slowly making my way through the woods and trying to keep my bearings about which direction I WAS going. It was hairy, hair covering its head, face, and neck. We looked at each other for about 3 seconds and then it turned and kind of leaned over or forward and took off. I couldn?t locate it and since I was busy unloading the car and getting us situated I failed to go far enough downstream to find it. We never spoke another word of it to each other. I was about 5 years old at the time. It put a fear in me that, as I type this, is giving me goose-bumps. At first I thought it was a cow, but then we noticed all the night sounds were gone, no frogs, crickets, owl - dead quiet except the foot steps. Me, my mom, and my sister were driving home from a friends house down a dirt road when a tall lurky creature dashed across the road. Kids have unusual visual encounter while riding bikes through Piney Woods. I remember my grandmother telling how they (motherfatherand some combination of her many brothers and sisters) were "coming home from town" on a bright moon-lit night in summer, and on one occasion I recall she specifically mentioned Knight's Bluff as being that town. It was very much more human than "ape." It appeared to be a large man possibly a hitch hiker but as I got closer it turned towards the truck continuing to walk in the bar ditch. Then Mike realizing what we were witnessing, stopped the jeep and grabbed the gun and flashlight and jumped out to look for tracks. I never mentioned the incident to him again. I had a .380 Bersa pistol next to me which my ex-husband promptly took from me and I have to say I was quite relieved of the responsibility. Airman reports night-time encounter on Bergstrom AFB. He ran beside us for at least 100 yards or so before we no longer heard any commotion. The figure was at least 7' tall with a sort of hunched back. Eventually, we crossed a shallow creek with steep banks and picked up the trail on the other side. I looked around for a few seconds with a flashlight but didn't see anything on either side of the road. We had been walking the old road east of the Diboll cut off and had seen nothing. Also, for some reason, I seem to remember that the arms had less hair than the rest of the body. It stopped because it could not jump the fence (I guess) because there is a very tall exotic game enclosure there. It was not a hog because it was tall and not long like an animal. When I did, I took someone else with me. We then started back the way we had just rode. At about 7 that evening or so we noticed we couldn't hear any birds or coyotes or anything - it was just quiet. It scratched its head and looked around and began to shuffle one foot back and forth (as if it was shifting its weight). I told my friend to look back and just as he did the object crossed the path and went off the trail. Taking a second to collect my thoughts of "I walked right past this thing" and " it is between me and the house". There are many sightings in the general area. In the back there was a pond. He came and talked to my husband and they looked around but they didn't see anything else. We had made many similar stops that weekend to look for tracks in places not covered by rocks and thick vegetation. This critter was built like a weight lifter. As we were leaving on our 4-wheelers it ran right in front of us as we went home. I was checking out this area in north Hopkins County where I have hunted in the past. And to our surprise, the loud brush noises indicated the animal was running toward our car. We ran to my car, and drove away. We know it was not scared because when we drove by slowly it would not move. My friend suggested that he didn't have that strange feeling out there anymore. It seemed to me like it was testing defenses, probing to a point. It went to a curve to the right and then to a curve to the left. Lots of pasture land and woods to nearly every direction, close to some hilly areas. At that time we never spoke about the incident to an adult because we were not supposed to be off on our own exploring in the woods. He said he just parked his truck and started walking northward where he knew I would be, 1 1/2 miles north of where I lived. As a result,we could hear sporadic gunfire all around us; after about thirty minutes to an hour, most of the gunfire had ceased. I saw two shoulders and the back of the head go between two trees, later measured to be about 4.5 feet apart. About six feet away, a huge man-shaped figure was squatting down to look in my window. The next day we went back over to where we had access to get to the creek by the highway. I was staring at the road and I then looked at him and asked what was that? It looked right at me and took a step toward me when my dog started growling and barking at it. I have not told anyone until recently we saw the report on the Travel Channel and I told my wife what I saw. After it did that there was a long series of chattering noises that came from two different animals in front and behind us, but we never could see it. I got scared to death and hollered "HEY!" Whitstine also told fellow loggers who also poked fun at him. It had reddish-brown long hair, and it stood upright with very long arms. I then heard what sounded like a buck hitting his horns (scraping) on a tree. We discussed going back to get a better look but decided against it. There was a sign that indicated that the area was a private hunting club area. The material in this wash is a combination of small chat like material mixed with the native soil (clay based sandy loam). It was approximately 120-130 yards away. I turned to see what was coming, thinking it was a friend of mine. There is no way I just saw a bigfoot. It pushed on the trailer and rocked it a little then after walking around the trailer house a few times and breathing really loud it tore apart a shed out back that was empty and left, later everyone tried to write it off as a black bear, but when we cut our stay short and left the next morning, the bottom stair on the front deck was broken and about 3 feet out was a perfect bare human footprint I remember as being somewhat large but not gigantic, probably only as large as a big man with a size 13 or larger feet. I stayed in my tree-stand until my friend came and got me after the sun came up. Loudmouth. I actually didn't think I would make it back to safety for the first couple of minutes. However the next day I was out front again and I heard a crashing sound as if something were walking through the forest that was large. Still in all I was not concerned about any of this and got my dogs and started back across the swamp. Its eyes reflected an amber color. I saw something very tall and dark cross the road ahead of my car. I think she was female. A foul smell like dead flesh was in the air. He said he had seen a large white figure moving from tree to tree and hiding behind them. It was just staring up at the creature looming over it, neither one of them really moving. After a lot of debate, I decided to share this with you. When freed from the stack, the limb came towards the rear of the tractor, where I was already on the floorboard, so instead of catching me, and throwing me off the seat into the plow, caught the throttle (mounted on the steering column), killing the engine, and putting a nice bend in the steering wheel. Two children have encounter while playing on creek not far from home. The animal was behind a grown pine tree and as I was shining it kept moving its head back and fourth around the tree from one side to the other. I had no way to measure distance between steps (best guess 5 feet). The quickest, but not easiest, route leads through some rather empty country and part of the Sam Houston State Forest which borders Lake Conroe. The cabin was one of three that people could rent on land that also had an office/house for the proprietor just next door to a farmhouse. This horse was a well broke animal and as I came down a dirt road where there was a plank bridge the horse started to prance, snort and blow and he was watching something off to my left. The face was devoid of hair. Then one night me and a friend of mine were walking down the road and this thing came from behind a tree, ripped a huge tree limb off and threw it. I have been running security every night or so. Various newspaper articles reporting possible bigfoot near Tahlequah, Oklahoma. The next morning, I went back to the blind, walking in as usual. It was sitting beside a tree. At this point, we decided to end the hunt. Thank you. The question being who had opened the latch? Over time we saw and measured two other sets of tracks. In reflection on the event I did have the feeling that we were being watched. My sister and her husband moved to Diana late that year. This is twice we have heard this sound by the house and the animals react this way in the 10 years we have lived here. This ended for me after what I witnessed. Then the noise became louder, like jogging or running. I only know it wasn't human and it was covered with brown hair. Both men are faculty members at Murray State College in Tishomingo, Oklahoma; Leeper is an English professor and Hairell teaches biology. The figure was calmly watching him from about 50 yards away. The strange happenings always started in the spring and continued until the late fall. After we got more people, trucks with lights and some equipment we came back. Once we crossed onto the Ottine Swamp Trail, we heard the "howl" again, but close and clearer than before. It was louder than a car horn and it was at my feet. I got up while telling my oldest son to help me pull out the sofa that there is something horrible under it. There's always been a rumor of a panther up here, not to mention snakes, so I carry a weapon with me. I drove past it thinking I'd just seen something odd, but not really sure of it, so I backed up on the shoulder to get a better look. My "friend" made me get out to try and push the truck out of the creek. I don't know if the driver saw what I did but I can remember the red lights of the brakes shining so he/she must have seen something. It seemed to be covered totally in hair. I asked my mom what it looked like after I finally calmed her down she said it was about 7 1/2 to 8 feet tall standing there kind of slumped over with his arms dangling, staring at her. I stayed in the jeep not believing what I was seeing with it running. After that we all saw it occasionally and decided it was harmless since it only seemed to watch us. I turned around to go back to the truck. As I turned slowly and looked over my left shoulder I saw something walking on the far west fence line heading northward. Whatever this was had the strangest colored eyes. This happened on two or three occasions. So we got in the row boat and started paddling across the lake to the other side. He lived approximately thirteen miles away. This all came to a head on an evening as he heard his boar hog squealing loudly from the pen. Its eyes were a dark brown and its skin looked somewhat tough and weathered. The object would have to be tall to look in the window. It was late in the afternoon, but not yet dark. I do believe it was October in maybe 1970 or 1971. Again, the head sloped up from the shoulders without a neck. I scouted the area the day before and hung my ole' man climbing tree stand on a tree for the following morning's hunt. I have hunted in the West several times, and seen many bears. ++++ And, of course, quality - as you mentioned further up. Twisted and snapped down. That night we heard that sound on and off most of the night. It was my 11th birthday; therefore, my father let me miss school to go to Lake Conway, which is known for its crappie fishing. We never saw anything. I was traveling about 20 mph. She said it was different from any of the other calls we were hearing that night including the owls and the mooing cattle. While traveling from Springfield, Missouri to Eureka Springs area, group has roadside visual encounter. We didn't think much of it and kept on our journey. At that time it grabbed the tree trunk next to it and just twisted it off, and kind of slapped the ground with it, and made a very low guttural growl. She froze when she saw a large human-like being staring down on her from a sharp ridge about 100 yards away. It stood as tall as a cow would if the cow could stand upright. We climbed the gate just to look around the area. I can tell you I was jolted with fear like nothing you can imagine - first to realize I had been observed for all that time and second by something big and very monster looking to me at the time (I was eleven). I was inside the truck and didn't hear anything. It was very dark, and the family had forgotten to leave the porch light on for me. When we returned the next day we noticed where I had went to the tree. Its shoulders were as high as the yaupon underbrush, which I later measured to be 6-1/2 feet tall. I wondered about it, but I didn't think too much about it until I found the weird tracks. We never saw it again. Now my youngest son and I were in the house, the eldest knowing I was already spooked would not be lurking about. The surrounding area had lots of small creeks and was fairly heavily wooded. There were 2 well formed tracks about 13 in. As I shut the bike off, I had the VERY strong feeling of being watched and after just a few minutes couldn't take it anymore and started towards my bike. The air had an iron, musky smell. I have not shared this with them or anyone but my wife for fear of ridicule, but that is my story and it is what happened to me. I looked at my friend Aaron, he had a strange look on his face and he was shaking his head, he looked at the same spot in the yard. She felt something staring at her. At sunup, I heard hogs rooting around, working the river's edge towards me. Nighttime encounter on rural property near Hooks, Texas. My brother shown up about 30 minutes later and I asked him, "HOW DID YOU DO THAT?" Young man and mother awakened by loud vocalizing animal. I noticed an old plastic pail hanging about five or six feet up on the tree that had been shook. He told me to listen and what I heard was a lot of crashing around out in the woods behind his house. He finally bleats (cries) now, and it sounds nothing like the noise we heard before we found him. I could see most of its body, it was huge, standing on two legs, slowly looking around the tree at the hogs. It very secluded. I realized the tractor was probably my best chance out of there, so I ran back, pulled the pin from the clevis, and started pulling furiously on the starter for the pony motor which started. It was very large and I could see that it was hairy. This happened at Bradfield Chapel in Daingerfield, Texas, County, Morris. As we were standing there my friend noticed a splashing sound coming from the river. I took a photo of it but the low sun cast a shadow in the print that makes it difficult to see. At this moment the cracking of the twigs, leaves, and pine saplings became very intense and was just about on me, coming toward the "roadway" and from my right. They seemed to be gentle creatures, and very vocal with each other. As I approached the field, the cows were all towards the back away from the highway maybe 250 yards (I'm a poor judge of distance), but I noticed something with the cows that wasn't a cow. I weigh over 300 pounds and the tracks were deeper than any of my boot prints. When it landed, it landed low and when it stood up right it was about 7ft tall and was totally black (I could not make out any of its features and did not look as if it was wearing clothes - it looked as if it had dark hair all over its body) standing about 5 feet from me. This incident occurred in Texas about one year ago. As they did the racoons returned shortly thereafter. I noticed a concentration of dead leaves in the midst of the smooth dry mud; I moved the leaves to reveal a depression that the leaves had filled. One was of adult and we could tell it was female and the other was childlike and was of male gender in appearance. As we passed, I looked at the creature right in the face. I learned that my father had not seen the creature, only heard it and smelled it. I would start to work about dark and finish up right before daylight or sometimes a little earlier. I'm 40 now, what I saw and heard was from when I was about 8 years old. Side Street Story (1950) Filomena Marturano (1951) Ragazze da marito (1952) Marito e moglie (1952) Fortunella (1958) Kiss the Other Sheik (1965) - segment L'ora di I just saw Bigfoot." What I saw were 2 eyes, a black with gray/white color with red/orange hair. As I watched in amazement I heard the lead dog let out a loud yelp. If I had it to do all over again, I would have spent more time looking for clues. The second was sitting down indian style back towards me but was darker. It stopped and looked at my headlights. My older brother kept shielding his eyes with his hand like he was out in the sun but it was night time and we were indoors. After reaching the other side, the creature stopped and looked back then fled into the adjoining woods. That meant I was the only witness. Its arms were long and hung down close to the knees but not all the way. The coon dogs jumped across the log after it. I will say this, I still have dreams/nightmares of that moment. The floor of the pinoak flat was dry with a lot of crunchy leaves and twigs. Those who have a checking or savings account, but also use financial alternatives like check cashing services are considered underbanked. He started pacing and growling and making strange noises. WebI left my stand and moved about 60 yards down the base of the ridge (away from my hunting buddies who were in two different stands further down the base of the ridge) to a well used game trail and began my ascent. When asked why he became very upset and said something was looking at him through the window in the front door. He said it stood at least 8 maybe 9 foot tall and that it could step over a fence line. When he looked down the slope he saw that the figure was not a man, and that it was at the same location he was at when he first saw it. It scared me so I left in a hurry and as I was leaving out of the area it was following me out of the area just to the side of me. in that in my life-time I've never heard of it except in the references of my grandmother and father. I had to make a double take when I saw a figure walking slowly by. They pretty much discounted it as a child trying to get attention but to this day I can still see it in my mind every detail. An ice cold feeling shot down to my legs. They noticed during the time of the encounter that there were no sounds from the woods. Mom thought it was maybe a wild cat. When I looked again it was standing upright and then disappeared. It was 7 to 8 feet tall, with long gray hair. We gathered up our blankets (we didn't have a tent back then so we slept on blankets by the fire) and stuff and began the walk back home (about a mile or so). Well, it stepped over that like it wasn't there and kept on going to the East taking long strides and swinging its arms back and forth while it walked. He had to relieve himself and left the group. I was standing at the shoreline watching the water when I saw something out of the side of my eye. When from behind us, there was loud crunching in brush. After sitting on the porch and talking for a while we heard a loud AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHWWWWWWW! I turned around to look at my girlfriend, and when her eyes met mine, she started screaming in a panic. It ran from the west to the east. I was in high-school at the time. The next day there were large five toed footprints at the well and all the guts were gone except the heads. At one of our quarterly "all Knowing we were VERY serious, we left everything, got in our trucks and took off back to Cove. I loved hunting, fishing and roaming the woods. (We lived on about 20 acres of lake front property) He put the car in reverse. He was too afraid. Just as she said that every where around us started "hooting" 20 to 30 different ones. The dogs had a strange bark, not like seeing a person on the road, or a deer - those barks are familiar. I was out in our back yard when I was 9 years old playing on a rope swing. We poked around and didn't see anything. I wear size 13eee, and the larger male had feet half again as big as my own. We got a little creeped out by this so the senior Sergeant told us to just do a quick walk through so we could get out of there. I found two large tracks with a 5' step interval. it had long arms and walked up right never taking its eyes off me, and I never took my eyes off of it. It was running away from us to the left. My curiosity was getting the best of me. While checking deer feeders, hunter has encounter on Neches River. My wife and I were out on the Brazos River with some friends. As I crossed a low-water bridge I looked to the west down the creek and on the north bank I saw it. I started to get scared even though they were on the other side of a barbed wire fence and about 35yards from the horse and me. [NAWAC investigator Scott Kessler filed this report for the witnesses, two teenaged hunters, in their own words. Putting my rifle scope on it, I could see only the side of something's face. I am an avid hunter but not a redneck. His nose seemed larger and nearly flat against the facebut not like a bear or a pigvery hard to describe. By now I was getting spooked and broke into a run. When he was finally able to calm down, all he could get out was "Bigfoot. Just want everyone to know I did see one although my family thinks all we saw was a "bear". Up the bank came this large creature walking on 2 legs. We heard it running beside us, a little back in the woods, staying clear of the trail we were on but he kept pace with us. Now I know I wasn't thinking clearly, because I decided I had to try to get a better look at it. It was not long. We could hear it walking for a bit, then no more. And I clicked my safety off and it took off moving up toward my mom?s stand. Loudmouth. I think it smashed through the step and landed hard on one foot. I remember seeing trees bending back as if being used to help something get up and over the top. He had a deer right next to him. I just recently told one of my hunting buddies, and to my surprise he said "I knew there was something strange about that place." It was at this time he realized that he was not looking at a horse but a large bipedal creature. It had dark colored hair, a rather large head and I could not see the nose or eyes due to shadows. Brothers recall night time encounter at grandfather's mountain home. As we started watching, whatever it was started jumping around, waving its arms like it was trying to get our attention. My friends dog started acting really strange. Fisherman has encounter while bowfishing for gar in Sabine River bottoms. I grew up in that area and know most of the people who live there. I was hunting arrowheads on some land that has a large lake on it. He/she stared at me still and seemed to have a look of confusion. But it did appear as if something had forced its way through the brush. It was intermittent, but seemed to maintain it's distance from me. But nothing unusual. I will not break my father's anonymity in the community, but let's say he was very well known in a town of 20,000. Both men then noticed multiple footprints forming a trackway in a single file pattern coming from the creek going toward a nearby fence. I couldn't see the details of the face, but it just stood there watching the traffic as it went by. From its facial features and expression, body language, and walking/running gait, this creature was scarily human other than its other body characteristics. The shoulders were extremely wide, about 36-40 inches across. We had just put up our tools and turned the lanterns off. We ran all the way home. About 30 minutes after the branch breaking started, a hog ran out of the woods from the direction of the noise and ran into one of the guy wires on my stand (3/8" cable). I was south of FM 1008 heading south on State Highway 321 when I witnessed a large black animal on two legs bending over observing something on the side of the road, possibly road kill. I took the photo after we collected the canoe using my cell phone, as we forgot to bring our cameras on this trip. He would run back down the creek bed and then back to us and kinda whimper. If not for the behavior of the dog, I might have thought it was a prank. As they were going nuts, my 15 year old son told me that he sees something furry brown above the bushes (they were at least 10 feet high). When it came across the road, it easily took two strides to get across. Shortly after, I heard movement to my left in the thicket. Still no one believed us completely till we showed them the limb ripped from the tree lying in the road the next morning. They claim that the figure was in a hurry to climb a hill and get over a fence that was on the west side of the road, and that the figure made long strides as it moved across the street. Now these dumpsters were about 4 to 4.5 feet tall and maybe 6 feet by 6 feet wide. We never smelled anything, and never felt threatened. We would use the trolling motor to guide use and the current to pull. From where the road exits the woods to my blind is at least 700 yds or more. The girls looked up and I couldn?t talk and I was finally able to talk. I then heard a snap off to my left. This all happened when I was about 12 years old. At 14 years old it scared the hell out of me so I ran and jumped on my motorcycle and took off home. Since we had been up early that morning we all decided to turn in at about 8:30 or so. Two NAWAC Investigators find interesting trackway. I make no claim that this was a Bigfoot incident, but it certainly was an odd occurrence. Man recalls daytime encounter as a teen in San Jacinto River bottom. Whatever anyone thinks about a bigfoot being out there, I don't care. My mind was completely at ease and drifting around various projects, backpacking memories, and dreams of a purchasing a new gun. They were turning over fallen limbs and eating something from under them. 1. Of course, considering the brief span of observation time, the distance (about 200 to 300 feet from me), and the lack of additional evidence, I still cannot be positive that what I saw was genuine. He did not know I was his new neighbor yet and he told us this story about a large white thing in his neighbor's yard (my yard) following him one day while he was on his four-wheeler. His property is about 2 miles from the Horton bottoms where I know several people who have seen this creature but would not go public for fear of being thought crazy. 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