4 Bigfoot Sightings - My Bigfoot Sighting Episode 96

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My big Foot Siding? All right, then let's do this. Seeing a
bunch of run down New Horse towns where the church at the backbone was in
the power and the fasting melodies cove in with the bombman rose, with the
roots run deep beyond the noise of the busy streets, with the songs of
the south US. So then when I hear the prompt post picking down home
rhythm bringing out I don't run from banjam music, Yeah, My big Foot
Siding Captain and Rogers, Arkansas. First time I didn't personally see it.
I was sitting on the porch having a drink the day after work. Roommate
come driving up and he said he's seen a guy in a monkey suit outside
the tree line. He wanted to go over there and mess with him,
and I just chose not to. That ain't my forte. So this was
about four thirty in the afternoon, so there's plenty of sunlight out and there's
just a wash after that. I didn't hearing them and seeing nothing, I
thought it was a guy in a monkey suit, Like he said, Well,
I don't know how much time I went by a year or so.
I was going to go out to outside to do something. When we get
the side door in our house, it leads to a two car car poard
and then you could see the four lane highway, anything across the street,
the strip mall. We're not in the country by no means right here,
but we're not far away from a little bit. So I opened the door
and I come out the door. As soon as I take the two steps
down and I look up straight across the car poard from you, there's one.
They're just standing there, biggest day, you know, even though it
was night out. There's no second guessing it when it's about fifteen feet in
front of you and there's nothing instructing me. I don't know if it's just
a fair in me or the loud growl that it made, but it felt
like when it roared, it pushed me backwards. But I's kind of been
a hurry to get back in the house anyway. So I went ahead and
scheduled, went back in the house, got me a gun and just hit
out, laid on the floor and waited. I've been watching commuting movies with
the knocking on windows and stuff like that the nothing else ever happened. So
now I'm scared. I've seen this thing and went from fiction to fact in
a matter of seconds. Every time I go out of my house, I
started carrying my forty five. Well, the third time it was kind of
I run into it. I was over at the neighbor's house painting inside his
garage, and I was talking to him about it, and it's three older
gentlemen, welshte gentlemen there, and they're kind of looking at me like I'm
crazy. I'm like, I wouldn't open my big mouth if I was crazy
and admit it by saying this stuff. I'm saying, any kids, it
really happened, and I really seen him. They're like, well, I
don't know. And there's one older gentleman that dribbed thrown on his little rascal.
He just stayed quiet the whole time. And they're talking much anyway.
But uh so I finished painting the garage whatever, and now I was just
we just brushed that all up under the carpet. Well, another time,
I had all these surgravance cameras on the corners of the houses and whatnot,
and a dog running in the back and I let my dog out one night,
go to the bathroom whatever, and I got a fifty two inch TV
that's got cable on it and a fifty two above it. It's just running
the cameras and I look up at the cameras and I see my dog.
She backed up in the corner of her cage, just staring over and this
coming down to something. So I go outside and then I hear. I
hear that. I gotta give me a witness. So I go back in
the house. Or I even got my dog. You got the girl I
was dating at the time, and come outside, be quiet and listen.
I took her outside. I got up close that dog run and you could
hear something that we couldn't tell fills in a tree or around the corner of
the house or what. It was pretty loud. He's loud, eating growing
mom. But I don't think he could see us as well, because he
would. I'm sure he would have booked her if we hadn't known he was
there, we'd have really booked it out. But she got all scared,
so she turned her and goes in the house. And then I get my
dog and dog one the house. I told him, she's I said what
do you think it is now? I said, because they all think on
the little looney because I admitted to seeing this one the first time. And
she's I don't, I don't know what it was. I'm like, you
know what it was, you just ain't going to say it because you don't
want to jump on the crazy train. So no more times and months go
by. I'm walking out to my truck one evening and the garages from the
house were about thirty yards away, and I parted by the garages a lot
of the time. And as I'm going out to my truck, all of
a sudden, this wall of stink just hits me right in the face.
And then it didn't take me long and thinks about the Arkansas Skunk Cape.
Everybody calls a little something different geographically. So I just started high stepping into
my truck. I get in my truck and I just back out and I
go and do what I'm gonna do and whatnot. And this whole time,
I keep telling myself, I want to be the first one to put a
bullet right between one of them guy's eyes. And there's all this stuff's going
on. I'm getting more and more scared of it to where I don't even
want to draw on it if it did come to that, because there's some
other stuff that's about to happen. So now that we've seen I've smelt it,
I've seen it, Dog's seen it, we've heard it. I'm sitting
on the couch again and cameras are up there running like always, and all
of a sudden, you could see this big head just walk right across the
background of the night vision. You know. I was like, oh my
god. So I grabbed my pistol cigarette and I go sneaking back out in
the car poard and I lay down and it's nothing. I mean, it
boakes somehow, I mean real quickly, because I didn't take a long time
to get outside take a peek at this thing. And I figured why.
I just lay here and smoked his cigarette and keep my eyes and ears open
because I'm doing this. There's no cars going up down the road, and
it's pretty late at night, and you don't even really hear the bugs or
nothing. It's just quiet night out of nowhere. You hear like an open
hand slap on a road sign. It just um. And of course now
I'm up on my knees and I'm crawling around. I'm trying to peek out.
Don't want to be seen, but I'm trying to see what I never
could, never could to find out what it was. There's no pedestrians walking,
the bicyclist, and the vehicles on the road, so I just assumed
it got a pretty good jump on me in the matter of seconds. It's
probably a hundred yards away. There's a no obstructing run right there. There's
just grass. Now. Then you know, all these things are starting to
add up. But I'm sitting on my couch another time and I hear something
outside, so turn on my volumes down and whatnot, and I'm listening and
I can hear chopper out there. It's like one in the morning. But
it's just hovering. It ain't moving, it ain't going nowhere. So I'm
tweeking, peeking out my blinds and I'm trying to find out words coming from
and it's just all blacked out. All you can hear of the rotors.
So I was like, well, I'm gonna step outside in the carport if
I can't see a little bit more. I go out in my car for
it, and I look across the street and over there and that little strip
molder is there's two like poor ganadas that I call them minim black cars.
So I took my phone out and I turned on my camera and I reached
around the corner and kind of camera their car for ten seconds, pulled it
back in, put it in my pocket. This whole time, you can
hear them choppers. That one chopper out here, it's just so low and
so dark. I know they've got life flight. They don't fly around with
their lights off. So I go back in the house. I just hang
out the house. About twenty minutes later, I see I hear this big
steel container door boom. You know, I'm like, that's kind of strange.
And then a couple minutes later another one boom, And about just two
minutes after that, there's two tractor trailers with like the containers on them,
like the shipping containers. Because then there was like no advertisements of a company
on the door or nothing like that. And then after them trucks left,
the car left, or the two cars left, and the chopper booked out.
So now I'm thinking, well, what's our government doing? And so
sneaky over they're picking these things up because I know that's why they're they're not,
I know there because the truck fishing is good. So after all that,
I'm just you know, I just keep a lot of this stuff to
myself because eighty percent of people I told about the first sighting or anything like
that already he thought I was lying, stretching a story, or maybe I
shouldn't have quit drinking as fast as I did, I should have brought my
up down a little slower. But nonetheless, they were through sighting. So
now I'm getting a little I don't even like talking about it anymore. I
don't even like asking about it at that point, because nobody believes me.
And I'm starting to believe that that somebody tells me they've seen one, I
don't believe them. For some rea not seen one. So I know they're
there. I can't No, I'm not the only ones who's ever seen one.
So another time, being a girlfriend, and this was probably a three
year span, we're out there, We're going to my truck again, and
it was parked over by the garage s it was nighttime, and all of
a sudden we both walked right into that wall a smell again. She's like,
what's that smell, and I was like, see, I told you
they didn't get them all. I believe they got two, but there was
a third one still, so I said, sorry, I'm getting a truck.
So we hurry up to come from the truck booked out and what we
had to do or whatever. So I really didn't have any more sightings after
that, but I've had the neighbors like he's got a couple of pair of
trees and whatnot between the two properties and the old there talking to him.
He's like, have you seen anybody out here stealing my parents? He's like,
all my pears are coming And they had a BlackBerry bushes, all the
blackberries to be picked off, All the pears all the way the top of
the tree are picked off. I said, well, is it somebody's shaking
the limbs and the pairs that are ready to go falling off? Are they
picking them all off the tree in the ground. He's like, you gotta
be the homeless people who're picking them off the whole tree. And I'm like,
well, I really wouldn't blame the homeless community. I'd say they probably
come over here and get one or two the good ones off the ground or
shake one off a tree, but I really don't think they're gonna climb up
there and get them ones off the top. And he's like, well,
what do you think, And I'm like, you, guys know what,
I think there's something that's tall enough running around here they can reach up there
and get that stuff. So he's I think he's real lucant to believe it.
But also during this time, he had found out his son was my
age was one of the people during the day like driving their car it's port
laden road driving their car and looked over there and seen it as well the
same day as my roommate k. But nobody's talking about they're still of legiciding
in this area if you ask anybody, even though a lot of people support
it and say I believe. So that's pretty much the last all that from
one to be. My buddy and his wife were running our bikes on the
bike trail and they had to jump on me and we got back over here
to where we live. They're like, did you see them choppers out there?
This is right before dusting. I'm like I did. There was one
that there was hovering out by the clearing, and then there was another one
that was flying in a big circle around that one. And I'm like,
I told you, guys, they come in with the choppers that one night,
I said, it ain't surprised me if they ain't repelling down and snatching
another one up in two choppers, and they believe, you know, they
had their own little experience. I guess as well, but I hadn't really
seen no more. I assumed the two choppers the one because there's dust time,
it wasn't dark where they were running their military operations through my buddy backyard
when they got caught what they say, So I think they got the third
one finally, because there's been nothing around here for a while. N I've
been here ever since, and my biggest concern is be careful of who you
tell, because not everybody's going to believe it. I consider myself brutally honest,
and they you know, when you tell a story to your own mother,
your own father and then look at you in the eyes and laugh like
you're crazy. So if you do come in contact with one, maybe it's
supposed to be kept a secret. And another thing is don't tell nobody wheready
seen it. Because I believe the government runs some websites for some pages to
feed off of people's sightings. So when you say I've seen one of the
street Port Louisiana, they book a team down there check it out. You
know, it was not telling nobody, and they're swooping them up. Why
would they be doing that at that time? Over here? You know,
there was only like one house that could really get the angle to see anything.
And I was in it and just being up at one o'clock in the
morning here in the chopper. You know everybody around me, they're old people
in the gardeners, so they're up at four, sleep by seven. So
don't tell anybody where you're seeing them, because I think the government's just gonna
feed off of that and go find them and get them. That's how them.
You don't see very many sightings in the same spot. Once they get
told where they're at it giving the enemy or position, they just swoop on
in there and see what they do. And I even posted the men in
black car on my Facebook and I had a couple of people say what's that
and I said, it's some men in black and the conversations were just left
at that, and I don't know when it got pulled or whatever. But
somehow somebody pulled it off my Facebook. I never I thought it was kind
of useless anyway. He couldn't see really what they were. That's what people
were asking me. What is that. I had to explained to them both
cars and what they look like. So I guess that's pretty much all I
got. I know right now when I go out at night, of course,
I don't carry a gun or nothing, but I ride my mountain bike
a lot. I never looked to the side, head down, pedal fast
anytime I go around up and down this road Fistry. It's a city on
the one side, country on the other, and one of mean country.
It ain't all that country. It's just full farmhouses, not necessarily lots of
land, trees, stuff like that. Nature a stream down the road.
There's used to be a lot of cattles running out here, so there's a
lot of flat grazing type of land. And there's Sueculnival over there in case
he needs some new books for the winter, because I know his feet got
to get cold once in a while. But anyway, that's about all.
I gotta hope you guys enjoyed it, and just remember don't tell everybody what
you see. Sometimes they're meant to be kept a secret. My big foot
sighting happened when I was seven years old, about July of nineteen seventy five.
I was standing in the living room of my house. TV was on,
sunny outside, there was a breeze blowing, and we actually had the
windows up. My mother was home, my brother was home, but they
were in other parts of the house. I'm not sure where they were at,
but I was in the living room, playing with some stuff on the
floor and watching TV. And I just happened to stand up and I was
looking out the window. I see something coming across the field from across the
road, drops out of sight and then it comes back into view around a
garage that was across the road, and it comes down the driveway to that
house, across the main road, and then down our driveway. It was
I'm seven years old, so I can't really, you know, guess at
the height. I know. My father had a sixty five Ford Galaxy that
was parked in the driveway. Still remember the car playing this day. It
was white with a black banteltop. And when this thing ran past the car,
the top of the car was probably halfway between his chest and his belly
button. His belly button was probably closer to top of the car than his
chest. It had like reddish brown hair. I can still remember the sun
glistening off the hair. Didn't have a whole lot of hair around the face,
the hands, and the feet. Its skin was I don't know.
It was kind of a palish white pink color mixed in. But the thing
I remember most about it is it was like it was gliding as it was
running. Now at the closest point this was to me, when it ran
past the corner of our house where I was standing in the living room window.
It was probably seven feet from me, so me being curious, as
it went out of sight, I ran out the door and run to the
corner of the porch and looked, and I could see the corner moving where
it was running through a cornfield behind the house and where we lived at were
less than a mile from no Lin Lake, and behind the cornfield behind our
house was a deep holler that you could go into and you could go for
miles if you want to just stay hidden, then that holler it would you
know. Since that time, there's been a lot of building around the lake
a lot of houses, but at that time there wasn't so I wasn't sure
what I saw. I just knew I had never saw anything like that before,
and that's led to me researching this thing. You know. It's like
I still to this day, I get the wandering, you know, is
that really what it was? But I can remember it flamed as day something.
Everything I've read on Bigfoot and sash watched tells me that that's what it
was. You know, when I was seven years old, we have three
TV channels, so I didn't know a lot about that stuff there. But
after I saw it, you know, I still spent plenty of time in
the woods behind our house, and I never was really scared. You know.
There was a few times when I felt like I was being watched or
something was watching me, but you know, I never felt scared, you
know, my cousins and myself. You know, I never mentioned it to
just my family, my brothers and sisters, and they always laughed at me
and tell me I was crazy, And they still do this day, tell
me I was crazy, But I tell them, you know, I saw
this thing. I can close my eyes and still see it running down our
driveway past the house. But after it, I never was scared to go
into woods. You know, Like I said, we spend a lot of
time in the woods, and there was a few times where, you know,
I feel like something was watching me, but I'd look around, couldn't
see nothing. So you know, we just go on about what we was
doing, playing in woods, camping or whatever. But you know, I
never was scared. And then you know, I had another sighting and I
didn't see it playing, but I don't know what else it could be.
When I was in my twenties driving around with some friends and we were going
along a little gravel road next to Green River, and one of my friends
had been drinking and he asked me if I would stop it was cold.
Someone outside asked me if i'd stop and let him use the restroom on the
side of the road. So there was a line of cedar trees, and
right is the last cedar tree that we thought was a cedar tree went out
of the edge of the headlights. It just started moving across the field.
So, needless say, we kept going, and like I said, I
can't honestly say that it was a big foot, but I don't know what
else would be like around eight foot tall and just start walking off across field
so that my big foot siding they are real. My big foot sighting took
place in nineteen eighty in Ontario near Outer Lake. I'd like to share my
experience regarding my personal sighting, and I'll try to be as detailed as possible
without meeting boring, so bear with me. The location was around Huntsville,
asked in Ontario other years nineteen eighty, the duration of the exposure was brought
up two minutes. It was a pretty significant sighting. It was early morning,
daybreak in the summer. I'm from Michigan and we went to a cabin
up in Ontario. Friends of our zoned the group of people that insisted two
adult women and four children. I was twelve at the time and I was
the oldest of the children. The cabin and set empty all year round,
unless briefly occupied by family friends or their guests. The cabin was beautiful,
set in the middle of vast woods. About one hundred feet from the cabin
door stood a beautiful lake. The entire area was surrounded by an old growth
forest. It was very, very beautiful. The nearest town was about ten
to twenty miles. We arrived that night super late. We took all our
gear inside and everyone pretty much went right to sleep. As soon as the
sun came up. My little eyes were open, and I grabbed my tackle
box in my fishing pool, and I was just excited to get to go
fishing, and everyone was still asleep. I asked Matas about six six thirty
in the morning. It was summertime, so it was light outside. I
grabbed my stuff and headed out the door, and I'm walking down the path
towards the lake, and all of a sudden, all the hair on the
back of my neck stood straight up, and I had the most intense feeling
of being watched, as if someone was directly behind you, sneaking up on
you. So I whirled around in the path, you know, expecting to
see my sister or one of the other kids, somebody sneaking up on me,
and there was nothing there. It was shocking because I really felt there
was something there, and no sooner did I noticed there was no one there.
There was a large boulder about fifteen feet from the cabin that jutted up
out of the ground. Was approximately five six feet wide by six seven feet
tall. There was something on the side of it, just peeking out.
There was a black jape from you know, initial reaction, and so I
zeroed in on it and it ducked back behind the boulder, and so my
heart dropped. I was like, okay, something's there, it's is it
a bear? And no sooner did that thought come out. And it peeked
out again, and it clearly was not a bear. I mean, it
didn't have any ears. You know, even if a bear lays its ears
back, there's slumps on its head. There was absolutely nothing, had big
shiny eyes in the face looked like a face. So my heart drops in
my sock. I look at the cabin. The cabins about twenty feet away
from me. The boulder is closer to the cabin than I am, and
I thought, you know, there's no way I could get there before whatever
that is could come out. So I just stood my ground and no sooner
did I have that thought. This thing stood up, and when it stood
up, it cleared the top of the boulder. The top of the boulder
came approximately where the belly buttoned area would be, just midriff, and the
rest of it was standing up over the boulder. Looking at me, and
I must have just figured, you know, the jig is up. He's
not going anywhere. He saw me, and he just stood up, and
you know, I lock eyes with this thing, and it's it's just massive.
You know, I'm a twelve year old kid. I was still a
pretty big kid. You know. This thing was standing over a six seven
foot boulder, and the first thing I noticed it was so large, like
its shoulders were like the size of beach balls. It's just massive, massive
shoulders, and it was about five five ft across, and its head was
huge, but it looked small in comparison to how wide it was, but
I could clearly see its face, and it was just so big that it
looked like it was, you know, standing right in front of me.
And I guess looking back on it, it had a look on its face
of total surprise, and I think it was mimicking me, because I you
know, I'm sure I stood there with my mouth opened, my eyes as
big as they could get, and it had the same expression on its face,
which, you know, looking back on it's comical, but at the
time I wasn't thinking that. And then just after maybe about five seconds,
it's it just totally. It relaxed its face and totally looked like it was
bored, and it just stood there. We just stood there and stared at
each other for twenty seconds thirty seconds, And it happened in such a way
that I wasn't afraid. It didn't make any other than the initial shock of
seeing this being. It didn't do anything aggressive. It just, like I
said, it mimiced my expression at first, and then it just stared at
me, and it didn't know growl screen meal. It just looked at me
and I looked at it. And after approximately, like I said, twenty
seconds or thirty seconds go by, it just kind of, I guess it
got bored, and it never took its eyes off me and turned sideways and
started walking to the tree line. And the tree line was probably about twenty
five feet away, and it took three steps. The steps were they're very
strange. It was almost it looked like it was going in slow motion.
Almost it swung its arms as it walked those three steps. But you know,
in the hindsight, looking back on it, it's almost as if the
flat of it its foot was double jointed, so it almost it looked like
it was walking in slow motion, but it didn't make any sound going across
the line. And then once it got into the tree line, it just
started destroying the forest and there was breaking branches, trees. It sounded like
green trees were snapping it so loud it sound like gunshots. At that point,
I decided to make a hasty retreat to the cabin. I got the
message. I got in there and everyone was still asleep, and I told
my mom what just happened. And you know, of course I just woke
her up out of a sleep, and it was pale and I was shaking,
so she knew, you know, I wasn't telling a story, which
she said, you know, it was probably you just saw a bear,
and you know, obviously it wasn't a bear. She asked me not to
mention anything to the other kids, as this was the first day of seven
we were going to be at this cabin, so it was pretty tough not
talking about it, not saying anything about it, and just having witnessing something
is a life changing as seeing a giant, human noise looking hairy monster.
So the best I can describe it, it was nine to ten feet tall,
I mean the top of that boulder, like I said was like six
seven feet and I'm estimating, and that it came to its midrif, so
it stood well over that. And it was it was very heavily muscle but
lean. Like in the Paterson Gimlin Patti is pretty thick through the middle.
This guy wasn't. It actually looked like he was really muscular but lean.
It looked like maybe I had a tough winner or something. I don't know.
And for some reason I had the impression that it wasn't very old,
but it had wrinkles. The hair covered everything from the brow ridge to right
under the nose and cheeks. It had kind of like a mustache beard combination.
I could see its mouth was widened. Then its eyes were completely black.
I couldn't see any any whites at all. And they were very shiny,
I remember, because you could see them move. It looked like it
had a great deal of intelligence, and it was calm, which is probably
why I'm here to tell his story. Again. It did nothing aggressive and
it's perplexing. And that's my siding. Well that's it for tonight show.
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