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Sasquatch Sneaks-up on Campers in Oklahoma
Campers Believe There Were at Least
Three Bigfoot after Loosing Their Dog
Jim J writes to RMSO
I was camping in southeastern Oklahoma in dense forest and had a Sasquatch sneak up on me over a several hour period. The whole ordeal started at about dark.
After we set up camp, we kept hearing movement in the woods behind us and when I'd shine the light, the movement would stop. When I would grab a beer out of the ice chest and make noise, I'd hear movement again and shine the light and the movement would stop.
Looking back on the situation he was trying to use the noise we made to disguise the noise he made while inching his way toward us into striking distance. At the time we were pretty buzzed on the beer and I rationalized it away as an armadillo foraging around in the woods.
This went on periodically through the evening until around midnight, when this creature, which had been standing about 40 yards behind me, started walking straight toward us on 2 feet. With seconds to spare, I jumped up and ran toward it and nailed it with a beer bottle. The bottle bounced off and it kept coming for me. About a second later I clicked on the light and the thing ducked down to all fours and changed course away from us. He came within ten feet of grabbing me and it is my belief that he thought I had a gun and associated the light with a gun, because I know several people that have spotlighted and shot at these creatures in the area.
When he ran away, I gave chase and started throwing rocks into an area of dense brush where he stopped. All of this happened so fast, that at the time I thought it was a bear, but after thinking about it for a bit, I ruled that theory out and headed back to camp, which was about 50 yards away.
After discussing the situation, we decided to leave since we had forgot and left our guns at home. When we got in the truck, we heard a deafening craaaack of a tree breaking and knew it had to be this thing that did it, because it was a calm, clear night.
We just barely made it out that night, because the humungus tree that he snapped almost blocked our only way out, since we had driven to the river by going down a dry creek bed. Anyway, to make a long story short, we started returning to the area with assault rifles to exact some revenge and had an encounter with 3 Squatches.
We encountered one that was standing on all fours and as soon as we saw him, we could hear 2 more behind us. Later that night a dog, which was part of a pack that was chasing a Squatch was killed by the squatch.
After numerous visits to the area, most of which didn't yield any encounters, we went one evening and heard one growl and respond to some tree knocks we were doing. After attempting to coax him out for several hours, to no avail, we decided to head home and later that night were chased by a ufo that sent a strobing orb of light down at my car. This was when I discovered that whoever is behind these creatures are from another world.
My theory is that they have a secret takeover of the earth underway and are breeding up an army of these monsters, which will be used as their foot soldiers someday. I sometimes wonder if their war has already begun, because several people have went missing without a trace in just the general area where we were almost killed.
Stan Gordon wrote a book called the silent invasion, where he showed a correlation to BF sightings and UFO's, which goes right along with what we experienced. Anyway I agree, these creatures are more than a wild animal, and seem to have human or above human intelligence.
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Jim J writes RMSO again
Great video once again and I also believe that these x's are territorial markers, because during my first violent encounter with bigfoot I was unknowingly camping about 50 yards from a large x formation. The next day was when we found it and thought it was strange that this thing was there and speculated that the BF must have put it there. In the forests of SE Oklahoma I have also found these x's where a creek meets a river, so I sometimes wonder if they have a double meaning such as a territorial marker and also a river crossing, because where the creeks meet the rivers it washes in gravel and makes a low water crossing in many locations here. I have also found tree bows, where they bow a flexible tree and put a log on the end to keep it bowed. We don't get enough snow in Oklahoma to weight down trees and bow them like you guys up north, so whenever I see a bow I know it's from BF. I have learned that this means look in this direction or the direction where the top of the bowed tree is pointing. Many times I'll find a tree bow pointing at or tucked under a snapped fallen tree. It's speculation, but I believe the snapped tree means go this direction and the bow is put there to communicate or get the attention to look over here, here is the log pointer and the path or road to go. I suppose they do this tree bow to help distinguish the tree that they snapped from one that fell from natural causes. I have also found teepee structures and have learned from reading the Kiamichi Giants website and the research Timberghost screen name has done, that these teepees mean food or feeding area and that they find deer bones scattered around the area. I noticed in your videos your BF's interestingly make the same type tree structures. It definitely shows these creatures have a universal language and I'm beginning to believe that there is an ET connection to these creatures and their movement is being directed from UFO's. I think I told you about my violent encounter and that I was hunting this creature or creatures with an assault rifle and was chased by a ufo after driving out of the hunting area. Apparently they followed me home from the air, because I live 50 miles from the location and started having ufo's flying over my ranch and also had some BF's banging on the side of my house and one actually put his fist through a piece of plywood that was on the side of a window unit air conditioner. I assume that they were trying to send a message to back off with my hunting and I did, but it was only because I hurt my shoulder and was unable to shoot my rifle. Another interesting thing I've found since hunting these things is footprints that seem to appear with no trail of prints leading up to it. I recently found a snapped tree pointing at a cow feed storage bin, which is one of their food supplies around here, and there was 2 prints by the snapped tree, but no prints leading up to it, which makes me come to the conclusion that this thing was lowered down from the air. I have since been reading and discovered that witnesses have seen these bigfoots being lowered or beamed down from ufo's in shafts of light. My new belief after these experiences is that there are Bigfoots on the ground which are permanent residents that someone from another world is placing here and they also have these creatures on board their ufo's and they direct the movement of the ones on the ground and help out with some type of BF breeding program that's going on. The question in my mind, is what is the purpose for this? Are we under some type of secret invasion and once these entities breed up a big enough army of these giant creatures, are they planning to takeover the earth like the giants did in the days of Noah? As I'm sure you know firsthand, they are doing their best to stay hidden right now, but I wonder if this is just while they breed up their army, similar to a covert military operation. Anyway thanks again for the great video and it looks like I got carried away and ended up writing you a book about my experiences. Take care
I am by lake Texoma, there is a national wildlife reserve nearby. In 2004, I walked up fifty feet behind one. I believe people under estimating how tall they are, maybe they think people just aren't going to believe.
This thing was about nine and a half to 10 1/2ft tall. Incredibly thick, it's hands were almost to its knees. The wind was blowing across us so I didn't smell anything. I was walking slowly and quietly, along the shore of lake Texoma next to the reserve. I believe I surprised it, it had not seen me before I was aware it was standing still with its back to me.
When I stopped and realized this wasn't some giant tree stump, it let out a sigh and just walked into the woods. I could hear and feel the ground with each step, it had to be at least 800 lb. The sun was on it, it was a very dark red color fur, and you could tell it was all muscle, the trapezoids connecting to the back of his head was crazy big. And his lats looked like some bodybuilder on steroids. I believe he had his head turned sideways, because as soon as I realized what I was looking at I stopped, and he immediately walked around a small tree and disappeared.
Before seeing this creature I was on the fence, about it being real. I am older than dirt, and even though I do not tell people this story, not because of doubters, it's just not such a topic I bring up unless somebody brings it up, which just never happens.
If anybody reading this doubts my story or any eyewitness story pertaining to the existence of these creatures, I understand. I am Cherokee Nation, I asked an older family member if it was true, he assured me that I was not mistaken, and that he knew of the forest people.
He said they are very wise, and very stealthy, and if you happen to walk up on one, it was only luck on your part. Sasquatch had let his guard down for a second, and he told me, that he had heard stories, of them being extremely protective of their young. I guess it's like any parent would be, but to never harm them, or to even appear threatening. They are very strong and very fast for their size. He said he heard a story when he was young, about Bigfoot being seen throwing a buffalo over his shoulder and carrying it, he was told it was a full-grown Buffalo, and that when it was very cold, they would use buffalo hide to stay warm.
Remember folks, these creatures have been playing hide-and-go-seek since they were babies, they've gotten very very good at blending in. They could be right in front of you and you would not be aware of it unless you smelled it, and they are very aware of the wind, every tree, every blade of grass. I have been told that they can climb a tree as good as any monkey.
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TERROR AT MOUNTAIN FORK RIVER
Giant Sasquatch Snarls at Fisherman
after Being Snagged by Lure
Giant Bigfoot Destroys Fishing Gear Takes Fish
after Fisherman Snags Him With Lure
Charles writes RMSO
TERROR AT MOUNTAIN FORK RIVER
Before I knew that there was a club of no return.
HALITO (Hello) KELLY,
MY NAME IS (Charles) AND YOU CAN USE MY NAME IF YOU WISH TO TELL MY ORDEAL.
I HAVE NOTHING TO HIDE OR BE ASHAMED OF AND I AM TOO DAMN OLD TO BE WORRIED ABOUT WHAT SOME NONBELIEVERS MIGHT HAVE ON THEIR PETTY MINDS !
BEFORE I GET STARTED WITH MY ENCOUNTER, JUST A LITTLE BIT ABOUT MYSELF.
I AM OF NATIVE AMERICAN AND GERMAN HERITAGE - PRECISELY CHEROKEE AND CHOCTAW, WITH A SMALL AMOUNT OF IRISH, SCOTTISH AND BOHEMIAN THROWN INTO THE MIX.
I’VE ALWAYS HAD A LOVE FOR THE OUTDOORS; WHETHER IT BE CAMPING, HUNTING, FISHING OR HIKING…THAT IS UNTIL THIS DAMN CREATURE TOOK IT ALL AWAY FROM ME !
I EXCELLED IN “THE BOY SCOUTS OF AMERICA”, FOOTBALL, BASEBALL & TRACK.
I WORKED AS A ( WELL SERVICE OPERATOR ) IN THE TEXAS OILFIELD FOR 25 YEARS AND THEN WENT TO WORK FOR THE UNITED STATES POSTAL SERVICE AND RETIRED IN 2017’ AFTER 23 YEARS OF SERVICE.
SO: THIS IS THE DAY I FOUND OUT THAT THERE WAS A
“ CLUB OF NO RETURN “
MY ENCOUNTER HAPPENED IN 1974’ & I WAS 21 YEARS OLD.
KELLY, IN 47 YEARS, I NEVER TOLD ANYONE ABOUT THIS ENCOUNTER. I’M STILL DEALING WITH SOME PTSD.
I NEEDED SOME DOWN TIME AWAY FROM MY OILFIELD JOB.
SO, I PLANNED A VACATION TO
“ BEAVERS BEND STATE PARK “ IN SOUTHEAST OKLAHOMA DURING THE FIRST WEEK OF MARCH IN 1974’ - MY PREGNANT WIFE ( OF 6 MONTHS ) AND I HAD PLANNED TO TENT CAMP ON THE “ MOUNTAIN FORK RIVER “ BELOW THE DAM ON BROKEN BOW LAKE FOR FOUR DAYS.
SO, I RENTED THE FARTHEST SOUTH TENT SITE, WHICH WAS ABOUT 30 YARDS FROM A CEMENT DAM ON THE RIVER - THIS MADE THE UPPER PORTION DEEPER FOR SWIMMING, BETTER KAYAKING AND FISHING.
WE HAD JUST BEAUTIFUL WEATHER WITH LOWS IN THE LOW TO MID 50’s AND HIGHS OF 65* TO 70 DEGREES.
THE FIRST TWO DAYS WERE JUST TERRIFIC, WE HAD FRESH FISH FOR BREAKFAST AND DINNER EACH DAY.
NOW, ON THE MORNING OF THE THIRD DAY:
I GOT UP AT 5:00 am, MADE A POT OF COFFEE. I HAD TWO CUPS AND THEN GRABBED MY TACKLE BOX, ROD & REEL AND A 5 GALLON BUCKET TO PUT MY CATCH IN.
I WALKED DOWN TO THE CEMENT DAM, WHERE I HAD FISHED THE PREVIOUS TWO DAYS, WITHOUT A SINGLE ISSUE.
THIS MORNING, I HAD ABOUT AN 8 mph BREEZE BLOWING IN MY FACE FROM THE SOUTHEAST.
THE SUN WAS JUST STARTING TO RISE WHEN I MADE MY FIRST CAST, USING AN INLINE SINGLE SPINNER 1 oz. LURE ( called a Shyster Lure ) WHITE WITH BLACK DOTS AND A WHITE HORSE HAIR SKIRT - OVER A BARBLESS TREBLE HOOK.
AFTER FISHING FOR ABOUT 25 MINUTES, I HAD A 3 lb. SMALLMOUTH BASS AND 2 RAINBOW TROUT OF ABOUT 2 lbs. EACH.
I HAD PLANNED ON CATCHING ONE MORE FISH AND THEN CALL IT QUITS.
I WENT TO MAKE ANOTHER CAST AND MY LURE HUNG UP BEHIND ME ON WHAT I THOUGHT WAS A TREE LIMB.
SO, I TURNED LOOKING UP TO SEE WHERE MY LURE HAD CAUGHT THE LIMB AND THEN (MY GOD), ( ALL I COULD SEE WAS A WALL OF CINNAMON BROWN HAIR ) ABOUT 4’ FROM ME.
MY LURE HAD HUNG UP ON THE UPPER LEFT CHEST OF SOMETHING THAT I DIDN’T KNOW EXISTED.
IT WAS AT LEAST 11’ TALL, 5’ WIDE ACROSS THE SHOULDERS AND AT LEAST 1,100 TO 1200 lbs., ITS BISEPS WERE AS BIG AS MY WAIST & I HAD A 32” WAIST.
MY EYES SLOWLY MOVED UP TO ITS FACE.
IT HAD A CONICAL HEAD, THE EYES WERE AS BIG AS A COKE CAN AND RED. IT WAS LOOKING DOWN AT ME AND SNARLING, IT’S TEETH WERE AS BIG AS A HORSES TEETH AND HAD ONLY SLIGHTLY PRONOUNCED EYE TEETH.
HIS HEAD LOOKED 2 1/2 TIMES THE SIZE OF MINE.
I COULD NOT MOVE, BUT I COULD FEEL AND HEAR A VERY LOW GROWL THAT SEEMED TO RATTLE MY BONES WITH A PRESSURE ALL OVER MY BODY, THAT I CAN’T EXPLAIN.
AT THIS MOMENT, I TRULY BELIEVED THAT MY LIFE WAS OVER !
I COULDN’T SPEAK OR SCREAM, BUT I REMEMBER THINKING “ OH MY GOD, I AM SO SORRY FOR HURTING YOU !
THEN, LIKE TURNING OFF A LIGHT SWITCH, EVERYTHING WENT BLACK, AND I PASSED OUT.
I BELIEVE THAT WAS AT ABOUT 6:30 am…WHEN I WOKE UP, MY WATCH READ 7:00 am…I FELT SO DRAINED OF ENERGY AND I HAD A TERRIBLE HEADACHE. I SAT UP LOOKING AROUND, SHAKING UNCONTROLLABLY AND SAW THAT MY TACKLE BOX HAD BEEN SMASHED FLAT, MY ROD WAS BROKEN INTO 4 PIECES AND THE THREE FISH THAT I HAD CAUGHT WERE TAKEN OUT OF MY BUCKET.
AFTER REGAINING SOME OF MY COMPOSURE: I FOUND 2 FOOT PRINTS WHERE THAT HUGE BEAST HAD BEEN STANDING.
I HAD A MEASURING TAPE; SO, I MEASURED BOTH PRINTS @ 22.5“ LONG , 10” ACROSS THE BALL OF THE FOOT AND 7” ACROSS THE HEAL. DAMN, I HAD NEVER SEEN A FOOTPRINT THAT HUGE !
AT THAT TIME , I JUST HAD TO GET THE HELL AWAY FROM THERE !
I PICKED UP ALL OF MY CRUSHED AND BROKEN FISHING EQUIPMENT AND CARRIED ALL OF IT TO A TRASH BEN.
I WALKED BACK TO CAMP, POURED MYSELF ANOTHER CUP OF COFFEE AND WAITED FOR MY WIFE TO GET UP. AS SHE EXITED THE TENT, I POURED HER A CUP OF COFFEE AND SHE ASKED, HOW WAS THE FISHING THIS MORNING?
I TOLD HER THAT DURING THE NIGHT, SOMEONE HAD CAME INTO OUR CAMP, AND HAD TAKEN ALL OF MY FISHING GEAR.
SHE WAS PISSED, BUT THAT WAS WAY BETTER THAN ME TRYING TO EXPLAIN WHAT I HAD ACTUALLY SEEN AND WHAT TRANSPIRED DOWN AT THE RIVER.
HEAVEN HELP ME, I WAS FEELING SO VERY LUCKY TO STILL BE BREATHING AND ALIVE!
SO, I HAD ONE MORE CUP OF COFFEE, AND THEN TOLD MY WIFE THAT I WASN’T FEELING QUITE UP TO PAR, AND THAT I WAS JUST READY TO GO HOME.
KELLY, YOU KNOW, I CAN’T HELP BUT BELIEVE THAT THIS CREATURE HAD BEEN WATCHING ME CATCH FISH AND WANTED MY FISH.
TO THIS DAY, I STILL CAN’T BELIEVE HOW THAT S.O.B. SNUCK UP BEHIND ME.
SINCE THAT DAY, I’VE GIVEN AWAY MY FISHING GEAR, AND ONLY WITHIN THE LAST COUPLE OF YEARS HAVE I HAD AN INTEREST IN FINDING OUT MORE ABOUT WHAT IT WAS THAT TOOK MY LOVE OF THE OUTDOORS.
YOU KNOW, BACK THEN I DIDN’T KNOW ABOUT “PTSD” BUT, I’M PRETTY SURE THATS WHAT I WAS EXPERIENCING.
THEN CAME THE “ NIGHT TERRORS “ … AT LEAST ONCE AND SOMETIMES TWICE A NIGHT; MY SCREAMING, KICKING, AND PUNCHING WOULD WAKE EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING IN THE HOUSE.
THAT CREATURE WOULD BE CREEPING UP ON ME FROM BEHIND, WHILE IN A SPIDER CRAWL POSITION, AND JUST THEN, I WOULD TURN AND SEE HIM.
AT THAT POINT, HE BOUNCED TO HIS FEET, GRABBED ME BY THE SHOULDERS, PICKED ME UP TO WHERE WE WERE LOOKING EYE TO EYE.
HE WAS SNARLING AND THEN HE STARTED OPENING THAT HUGE MOUTH.
AT THIS POINT, I WOULD AWAKE AND BE COVERED IN SWEAT AND HYPERVENTILATING.
I HAD THESE NIGHT TERRORS, EVERY NIGHT OR EVERY OTHER NIGHT FOR ABOUT A YEAR.
AFTER THAT, THEY BECAME MORE SPORADIC FOR THE NEXT 46 YEARS.
NOW, IT SEEMS TO ONLY
HAPPEN ABOUT ONCE A MONTH, THANK GOD!
KELLY, I’VE BEEN WATCHING YOUR VIDEOS FOR ABOUT A YEAR. BRO., BUT YOUR LAST VIDEO. THE ONE WHERE YOU TOLD OF YOUR GRANDFATHERS
ENCOUNTER, JUST HIT ME LIKE A TON OF BRICKS.
THEY WERE SIMILAR BUT I NEVER SMELLED A THING AND HE WAS RIGHT BEHIND ME.
KELLY, YOUR A GOOD MAN, AND I PRAY THAT YOUR 6 WILL ALWAYS BE CLEAR, BRO…
YOU KNOW GODS GOT YOUR BACK !
RMSO "Kelly" Responds
Hi Charles,
Sounds like the most terrifying encounter with Bigfoot I have heard in a long time.
Amazing how after you snagged it with your lure that it did not harm you. Took out its displeasure on your gear.
I really appreciate hearing from you..
Here is my grandfathers Bigfoot sighting and encounter below along with other fishermen that have had sightings & run-ins with the creature.
Three Bigfoot Walk Upon a Fisherman& Take His Catch
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"7 feet tall 450 pounds,
way bigger than any man I’d ever seen"
Elm Creek Sasquatch
South of Texaco Oklahoma & Texas Boarder
Steve writes RMSO
My name is Steve, I’m 53 years old & I live in Texas. I was an avid outdoorsman, we grew up camping, fishing & hunting (both archery & gun). In the off season I would hit the small lakes camping & fishing as often as possible. I guess what I’m trying to say is I’m more comfortable in the woods than in town, something about the outdoors just seemed to make sense of everything else.
This sighting occurred in Nov. of 2017 somewhere around 10 o’clock in the morning right at the state line between Oklahoma & Texas. South of a small town called Texola Oklahoma.
I am a pumper in the oilfield & my route wells at that time straddled the state line between Oklahoma & Tx. This particular day it was snowing pretty hard here , there was around 3 or 4” on the ground & was really coming down . I really enjoyed cold snowy days like this although we couldn’t do much work in them, it gave you time to ride the back roads along your route looking for deer & any other critters out running around.
Actual photo near sighting location with wild boars
(Possible bigfoot food source)
I was headed to a well out in the middle of nowhere on a horseshoe shaped lease road about 5 mi. south of town. The horseshoe shaped road ran east to west & had 4 of my wells on it. It was about 1.5 miles wide from the north side to the south side with several deep draws in between it , pretty rough rocky country covered in mesquite trees, scenery oak, plum thickets & lots of cactus. I'd been watching a nice whitetail buck out there for the past few yrs & he hung out in a draw right beside my well at the southwest end of the lease road.
I got to the well & checked it out got back in my truck & sat there searching the draw for the buck I’d been watching. After a few minutes of looking with no sign of deer I circled the well & headed back out of the location. I carried a notebook on my dashboard that I wrote down my weekly well readings in.
As I reached for the notebook slowly driving forward I noticed something walking on the ridge ahead of me, it wasn’t completely skylined , it was below the top of the ridge about 30 feet or so moving east along the ridge. At first glance I thought to myself who’d be out here walking on a cold snowy day like this, as I’d never seen anyone out there on the lease other than the occasional ranch hand feeding cattle or a co-worker. There was one way in & one way out on the lease & mine were the only tire tracks on the road driving in. While writing my readings down in the notebook my mind was telling me something was off, that figure walking was way to big to a man & it wasn’t walking like anything I’d ever seen before.
I was around 200 yds away driving slowly towards whatever this was walking along the ridge. As I got closer I started to stop & my brakes made a squeaking sound , it immediately turned & looked my way. It didn’t turn its head, it turned its whole body my direction and squatted down facing me.
A feeling came over me that I’d never felt before, it was something deep inside me like a “kill or be killed” feeling it’s kinda hard to explain. I knew what I was looking at wasn’t a man , the chest of this thing was twice as thick as any man I’d ever seen before. The arms were to long , with the forearms being longer than the bicep portion. It was covered in a khaki colored hair ,kinda like the color of carhart coveralls about 3 or 4” long. I could see through the hair in spots, the skin was ashy grey colored like ashes in a fire pit. The bottom of its hands, feet & parts of its face weren’t hair covered. It looked about 6.5’ or 7’ tall, 450 pounds or so. It wasn’t overly massive but was way bigger than any man I’d ever seen. It didn’t really have a neck , just a slightly pointy head stuck on a very thick heavily muscled body. I couldn’t see or don’t remember all the facial features just dark eyes, slight brow ridge , partly hair covered & that grey colored skin.
It still bothers me to this day just writing this email & thinking about it. That feeling that overcame me I can’t explain , it was like what I was looking at was pure evil & I needed to get away from it. Mr. Kelly I don’t like to say this but if I’d had my rifle I would have put a bullet in it. Every hair on my body was standing up & screaming at me to get away from that thing, whatever it was. I’ve never felt that way before or since. It’s been 5 yrs now & I haven’t been in the woods, I quit everything outdoors that I loved.
I transferred out of that area & work a different route now.
I think of it every day, my heads on a swivel when out working & I carry a large handgun everywhere I go, I do have my ccl.
I lost a lot that day Mr. Kelly & wish it never happened. I have several thousand dollars worth of outdoor/camping gear just sitting around collecting dust, I’m getting better & intend on getting back out this yr but will always carry a gun. There’s more to the story but right now I don’t feel like writing it. It helps talking about it to others but I can do without the ridicule. Feel free to contact me anytime & I’ll finish telling you my story Mr. Kelly. I’m not comfortable with my story getting made public, I’ve talked to my family & a few friends about it & maybe someday I’ll feel different but for now I’d like to remain anonymous and keep my location hidden.
Well I reckon I’ve kept ya long enough & I’ll let ya go. Y’all stay safe out there Mr. Kelly that feeling that overcame me tells me these things aren’t to be messed with. One of y’all’s biggest fans!
RMSO responds
Hi Steve,
Creepy encounter, and that is a normal trait for the creature to crouch down hoping not to be seen when it figures out someone is around.
These creatures are rare and sightings even more rare.
You may go the rest of your life without seeing another one.
Appreciate hearing from you.
If you happen to have any photos of what the area looks like please send me one.
Actual photo near sighting location with wild boars
(Possible bigfoot food source)
Steve Responds
Mr. Shaw, I continued moving towards it & got probably within a 100 yds or so of it. When I stopped my truck again, 3 deer came running up from the bottom of that deep draw & ran right in front of me. I’ll never forget the deer , their eyes were open so wide I could see the whites of them. Their necks were stretched flat out & their tongue’s hanging out like they had been running for a long time. After the deer ran by me I looked back towards the ridge & the creature was walking away from me over the ridge. It covered that distance in 3 steps & disappeared over it.
The way they walk looks really unnatural their knees never lock they are always bent. It stayed leaning forward to as it walked to like it was using it feet to pull it ahead instead of how we kinda pole vault when we walk. What also struck me as odd was While looking at whatever it was , it would stop moving until I looked away then it’d start moving again. Like at that distance it could see my eyes & tell when I was looking at it.
As I mentioned earlier the distance between the horseshoe road was around 1.5 miles across some deep rocky mesquite covered draws. I took off out of there around the road driving pretty dang fast & when I reached the other side the deer once again crossed in front of me still running for all they were worth. Everyone says they never travel alone, looking back I believe the it had been running them deer towards the head of that draw where there was a pinch point that bottlenecked by a large cedar tree. The cedar tree would make a perfect blind to ambush something as it came by. What’s chilling is I stopped right beside that cedar tree before heading down the draw to my well to scan for deer Never really paying attention to that tree right beside my truck, if something was hidden there in it I would of never seen it.
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Duke & Bear Discuss this article posted by
Dr. Tuklo Nashoba
World Bigfoot Radio #53 ~ The LaFlore Horror/Bear
Joshua LeFlore & Choctaw Tribe 1855 War With Sasquatch
BIGFOOT – HUMAN OKLAHOMA WAR 1855 “Hamas Tubbee was an unusually large man, even for a Choctaw Indian. His father, Hanali Tubbee stood two inches over eight feet in height and weighed five hundred forty pounds. Hama and his six sons stood about a foot shorter than Pahlumi, or “father” Tubbee. They were large, exceedingly strong, fierce warriors. Hamas and his sons were the point riders for a troop of Choctaw cavalry known as the “Lighthorsemen”. Many in the Choctaw Nation thought it humorous that such large men, riding draft horses, referred to themselves as “Lighthorsemen”. Tubbees men experienced something which none would ever forget.
This day’s assignment was to flush out some bandits that had been preying upon the local farmers. A thirty man troop would be going into an area which later in the “state” of Oklahoma became the “McCurtain County Wilderness Area”. These bandits had been not only taking large quantities of corn, squash, and beans, but had as well been taking very young children. This thievery had been taking place across the border in Arkansas as well as in Indian Territory. The captain of the troop of Choctaw cavalry was a man named Joshua LeFlore. Captain LeFlore was of mixed blood, part French, part Choctaw. The men deeply respected him. Joshua LeFlore was impeccably honest and was brave to a fault.
The men had been traveling horseback non-stop since three o’clock in the morning. They began their assignment at the tribal capital in Tuskaloma and when they finally came to the Clover River, they let their horses eat and the men decided to rest and eat as well. Non-stop riding for eight hours, having to lead their horses across Little River, and the hot July sun were taking a toll on the men and their mounts. When some time had passed, Captain Josh gave the order and the men remounted and they began the last leg of their trip. At or around 4:30 in the afternoon, the troop came to the edge of the area which the bandits were supposed to be inhabiting....Captain Josh signaled with uplifted hand that the troop should come to a halt. Standing in his stirrups, Captain Josh utilized a ship’s eyepiece [telescope] and promptly turned to his men and gave the command for a full armed charge. The distance between the suspected bandits and the troopers was about five hundred yards. The Tubbee men and captain Josh were at the front of the charge and as the thirty men and he neared the thick, pine forest where the bandits were, two things took place at once… The stench of death assaulted both men and horses, and the horses became uncontrollable. Horses were rearing, pitching and throwing riders. Captain Josh and the seven Tubbee men were the only ones in the troop whose mounts were disciplined enough that they continued to obey their riders and continued to charge in the midst of the bandits. When the eight men met with the “bandits” they were totally unprepared for what greeted them. The clearing behind the initial tree cover was actually a large, earthen mound. Strewn about the mound were numerous corpses of human children in varying stages of decay. Most of the bandits had fled, but three really large, hairy ape-like creatures remained at the mound. Captain Josh drew his sabre and with pistol in hand, sabre in the other, charged the huge monsters.
The nearest monster killed Captain LeFlore’s horse with one blow of its massive hand. The monster never flinched as Captain LeFlore poured bullets from his Patterson’s Colt revolver into the beasts chest. After emptying the revolver into the monster, Captain Joshua continued to press the attack with his sabre. Many times did the sabre meet with the brute’s flesh and many times did blood spew from the gaping wounds on the beasts body. So quickly did this engagement take place that the Tubbee men had barely enough time to take aim at the three monsters before one of the beasts flanked the Captain and literally tore off Captain LeFlore’s head.
There was not time for any sort of delay due to shock. The Tubbee men opened fire upon the three man-beasts. Seven 50-caliber Sharp’s buffalo rifles impacted the three simian appearing brutes at the same time. From years of routine and practice, all bullets smashed into the three monster’s heads. six rounds were fired into the heads of the two monsters which were the culprits that killed their beloved Captain. Only the youngest Tubbee; Robert, had the presence of mind to put a bullet into the head of the third monster.
A legend was born that day. Robert Tubbee, 18 years of age, all six feet eleven inches, three hundred seventy-three pounds of him, chased down a wounded man-beast and finished the beast off with only his hunting knife. By the time the other six Tubbee men caught up with Robert and the monster, Robert had already decapitated the beast. Holding the head aloft with both hands, Robert let out a primal scream which made even the Tubbee mounts panic.
The “light-horsemen” gathered their mounts and surveyed what was before them. Absolute carnage littered about the clearing. The partially consumed bodies of nineteen children lay upon and about the mound. The stench of decaying bodies was bad enough, but the over-powering odor of the man-beasts’ urine and feces was more than the strongest stomach could endure. After retching violently, the men of the troop buried the bodies of the children in nineteen small graves, buried their beloved Captain, and as a matter of respect, gave him a twenty-one gun salute.
They built a large bonfire, placed the murderous man-beasts upon it, and lit it. As they rode back into Tuskahoma each man struggled with emotions and thoughts he never before imagined.” Dr. Tuklo Nashoba
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