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"cone shaped head NO NECK WHAT SO EVER,
ABSOLUTELY MASSIVE"
Storm Ranch Sasquatch Stares Down
Matsutake Hunter Then Leaps Hedge
Leo writes RMSO
Middle of October to middle of November. You'll do good to find a spot up sixes river on the oregon coast . It's off hwy 101 . The masutaki mushrooms , berries and the winter run salmon are all plentiful. They migrate North out of the hoopa res. Area an into the kalmiopsis wilderness . They Stay coastal until they get to bandon oregon area then move east into the thick brush.
I seen mine November 1st 2004 . Real as it's gets man . . Be carful .. use common sense, I wouldn't shoot one because they're never alone . They travel in family units and someone always has the back of the one that's allowing you to see him/her .. usually him . !.
You'll see the late teen early 20s youngster before you see the alpha .. an thats only if the younger male don't succeed in running you off . If you do have an encounter it will most likely be a bluff charge , . Stand your ground . Then watch your ass . Be safe guys .
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Leo writes
In late fall of 2004 I was into mushroom hunting bigtime . A couple friends of mine an I were having great luck with a mushroom called Masutaki ( Japanese pine) the buyers were paying premium money so Jason, Travis an myself went south on hwy 101 in search of New patches . We found croft lake an new river were producing 5x our old patches so that's how we ended up at storm ranch.
It's a federal game reserve so it had security, my buddies an I had been busted twice for illegal mushroom harvest an was warned if we got caught again it was gonna be serious, so after talking it over, we all decided it would be best to go stealth .
The night that I'll never forget starts with the 3 of us parking about ½ mile east of storm ranch an walking in on a small game trail , we got to our first patch an didn't have any issues ... about 10 min in , my buddy Jason was on all fours an found a decent patch under a huckleberry an Sala thicket. I watched his dim headlamp fade out as he crawled off . His cousin Travis an I waited hoping he'd come crawling back but he never did.
After about 30 min of waiting I heard a group of 7 to 10 free range cows @ my 7 o'clock start to get loud, mooing an running 20 or so yards east to west an back again .. always at my 7 , I didn't really think anything of it ( this was about 01:00 am ) .. I didn't think my friends was gonna make it back so the plan was to just finish the hike , picking mushrooms along the way an We'd just tie back in with him at the car ..
Well we didn't make it 100ft ( the brush was extremely dense) before I heard those cows again at my 7. The weird thing that stuck out to me was we were following new river an we had to walk north but always steering to the east with the intention of making a full 360° circle from where we entered the park where our car was.
The cows sounded panicked, they almost stampeding at this point an I realized they were scared of something behind them an also didn't wanna come near Travis an I. Essentially they were in between us an what I suspected was a bear or mountain lion , that made me really uncomfortable because the brush made it hard to see below my knees in a clear spot an other spots the brush was over my head .
So at this point I made it clear to Travis we had to just get to the car as soon as we could 3 more times before I got to the road I heard those cows an ever time it was at my 7. We were being flanked an it was obvious. Travis an I hit the cutbank of the road sat down an finally felt safer for a second..
THEN .. those cows sounded off in a field at my 9 o'clock an they were close I glanced at them out of the corner of my eye. I seen a flash of light brown hair , immediately I though elk because of the color , scrambling, I got to my feet dropped the apple I was holding an started for my flash light .. I heard very clearly 2 bare feet slapping the asphalt and they were moving ..
I got my light on it an it was running straight at Me , I couldn't tell if it was facing me or or looking down .. its arms were bent an swinging exactly as you would imagine an Olympic sprinter. This thing was running 45 mph or faster .. it covered 300 ft in the time it took me to stand up an find my light . .
It was about 30 ft from me when it came to a complete stop stood there an stared me down . . Its breaths were full an deep, but not like it was winded . I could see it's breath on the cold evening air . It was easily 4 ft across the shoulder , 8 ft tall. Nearly as tall as the road sign it stopped next too .
It's arms were hanging so low it could have been mid shin at the finger tips .. it had to have weighed 650 lbs .. its legs seemed to short to be able to move as fast as it did .. cone shaped head NO NECK WHAT SO EVER. ABSOLUTELY MASSIVE .
My next thought was this thing is going to realize all I have is a flash light an its gonna finish running over here an rip me apart !!. I was frozen with fear like I've never experienced before . An just like that it turned to its left an with 2 little pounces cleared a 2 lane road an hopped over a hedge of brush off the shoulder that stood 3 or 4 ft tall an extended off the road 25 ft.
I listened .. IT NEVER LANDED . IT JUMPED INTO THIN AIR . for the next 2 hours Travis an I sat with our back buried into the cut bank waiting for Jason .. the whole time I heard intelligent chatter coming from the tree line across the road directly in front of me . Sounded like a mash up of racoon mixed with the sound of large water drops hitting a hard surface . Really hard to explain the noises I was hearing .
I know it was intelligence because once the sound across the road stopped , the same exact intelligent sound answering back from the tree line above me on top of the cut bank .. that back an forth between multiple entities went on until about 330 am. I heard loud fast moving steps coming down the road an I thought it was coming back but this time it was my buddy Jason an he was pale as a ghost , he just wanted to leave an didn't wanna talk about anything..
I've never been back to that area .. ill never go back . No thanks .. sorry for the spelling errors but that's my story an id put my hand on a Bible an retell it any day . Yhwh bless you guys an happy hunting. Be safe 🙏
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"we both saw the huge footprints in the snow
crossing from the lakeside of the road to the uphill side"
Yamsay Mountain Sasquatch Tracks In Driving Snow
George writes RMSO
I am a native Oregonian born in Klamath Falls but have lived in Grants Pass since I was a year old. My Bigfoot experience ironically happened shortly after a earthquake rocked Southern Oregon. Klamath Falls suffered the worse repercussions of the earthquake and many mobile homes were rocked off the pier blocks. Many injuries occurred from the piers coming through the floor of the mobiles.
This earthquake showed how vulnerable and unprepared the state was to protecting lives and home should another quake occur. My good friend Tommy at this time made a special trip up from the bay area to make resident owners aware of the earthquake systems available that his father perfected and patented. They had installed many of these systems in the San Francisco / Oakland area where he lived. He ask if I wanted to ride to Klamath Falls with him and earn some extra money helping him bid potential jobs. He had already scheduled with homeowners who were interested in his product. I was to crawl under these units, take measurements with him and help with removing then replacing the vapor barrier while he went over details with the homeowner. We had 3 clients that day.
The last mobile we bid it started to snow and as we wrap up the job and reattached the vapor barrier underneath the mobile we were amazed how hard it was snowing and how fast it had accumulated as we crawled out from underneath the mobile.
Tommy drove his 2 wheel drive Toyota Hilux pickup on the trip and we had roadside snow but bare pavement on the way over the cascade mountains on highway 67 Lake Of The Woods route to Klamath Falls. But now at least 4 inches was on the ground in Klamath and we knew the mountain pass was going to be a white knuckle drive back over the Summit to Medford.
We had decided we best go to the Les Schwab we passed going to the job and get a set of tire chains as now it was white out conditions and chains surely would be required by the time we reach the summit if it kept snowing like it was. This stop proved to be in vain as Les Schwab was sold out when we got there and precious daylight would soon be gone.
Cold and tired we we decided against staying in a motel and maybe being snowbound in Klamath for a day or more we opted to go for it and waste no more time as we approached the summit a big rig jackknifed across both lanes and the State Police were turning everyone around and closed the highway.
As we gas up the truck we ask the service attendant if he knew of a motel close by we told him our situation and he informed us that the only way out of Klamath Falls was Brown Mountain Road a two lane road from Keno to Lake of the Woods. As daylight was fading we were riding the 4 wheel rigs tire tracks that were in front of us. We were amazed how well his truck was handling the packed snow. The blazer in front of us let off the accelerator when the vehicle ahead of him bogged down leaving them both unable to move up the road.
We both saw what was happening and Tommy said I'm passing them. Quickly he crossed into the other lane and by keeping the pedal to the metal we had made the summit and was elated we made it over the summit in his 2 wheel drive, while 4 wheel drives sat stranded in the ditch. As we headed downhill a pickup came up on us like a bat out of hell passed us and we were amazed at how hard it was snowing when we reached the end of Brown Mountain Road and stopped to turn on Lake of the Woods road that followed the lakeside till it merged into Highway 67. The truck ahead of us turned off Brown Mountain Road and his taillights faded fast in the white out conditions.
I told Tommy can you believe how fast the snow filled in his tracks, we couldn't even see the tracks the truck made. Then it happened, we both saw the huge footprints in the snow crossing from the lakeside of the road to the uphill side. In an amazed tone he ask me "did you see that?" I said "yeah" he said "should I stop?" I said "f*** no" he ask "what was that, those footprints were big Rory I should have stopped" I said " if you did we would have never got going again and been stranded" he laughed a can't believe what we just saw type of laugh and said "I'm glad we both saw it that's good enough for me" then he ask "you going to tell anybody" I said " no" he said " then I'm not either" and it was our secret for many years. I only talk about it if people ask if they believe in Bigfoot.
RMSO responds
Appreciate hearing from you.
What year, month or how long ago did you and your friend see these bigfoot tracks? Can you estimate the size or width of the tracks?
George responds
1993 the footprints at the time we thought to be at least over two of our shoe size put one in front of the other maybe a size 28 human I'm a size 11-1/2 myself and the width was 7 inches I'd have to guess.
I got the route wrong it was on dead Indian lake road just before highway 140 I said 167 but that was wrong highway 140 runs from Medford to Klamath Falls Oregon. Quake was in Late September of 93 but we bid the jobs the middle of November.
It is my thought if Bigfoot is real they could hole up in the Lava caves that surely speckle the cascade magmas on top. There is such a scenario that occurred at a place called The Natural Bridge the Rogue River flows through lava tubes disappears for about a 100 yards the flows out the other end. These tubes are huge and the result of growth timber covered in cooling magma on the fringe of the flow then many years later rotted in capsuled timber is forced out by running water leaving a hollow chamber in the igneous rock. This wood explain how the hide so well. Maybe the quake displaced them and they were forced to wander the landscape for easy food and a place to hole up.
RMSO responds
Two shoe sizes would put the tracks around 20 inches in length.
I agree they had to be fresh if it was actively snowing hard. Other wise they would have filled in.
Sounds like you two had missed seeing a large bigfoot by seconds or minutes.
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"15 yards away was an incredibly large animal
at least 8 feet tall with a human-like face"
Oregon Sasquatch 8 Feet Tall Human-Like Face
Blood Curdling Hair Raising Scream-Growl
Daniel Gonzalez writes RMSO
It was the summer of 1989, my name is Daniel Gonzalez and you are welcome to use my name, I am now disabled and live in the state of Georgia!
This occurred right on the Pacific Crest Trail in Oregon in the Three Sisters Wilderness Area at the foot of these 3 Volcanoes!
I am a retired Mechanical Engineer, at the time I lived in Hood River, OR. (the Northwest is the Mother load of these creatures) I have never had a psychological issue nor have I ever needed any related help.
I was an avid hunter and had hunted this area numerous times in the previous 10 years, my camp was approx. 6 hours on horseback (after a vehicle could no longer drive) this is an awe inspiring mountain area with very large timber yet open meadows, on this trip my son along with 2 teenage friends of his and I, decided to backpack in, we started at the crack of dawn and arrived at the camp around noon, this trip was just to explore for the upcoming hunting season so my only firearm was a 44 Mag revolver I would always carry into the woods.
When we finally arrived, we cooked, ate lunch and proceeded to scout the area, the day went without any unusual event and we were exited to see abundant game. After it got dark and we went to sleep (around 10PM) all 4 of us in a light nylon tent with semi transparent material, I am a very light sleeper (perhaps as a result of my Vietnam History) at about 2-3 AM I was woken up by very very heavy bi-pedal steps approaching the tent, there was a full moon, the “person” stopped and I could see a very large shadow and I assumed it was just his proximity to the tent blocking the Moonlight but along with that, there was a very loud breathing which I could only associate with a large animal, by that time I began to become alarmed, I was sure that it was not a bear because I heard the steps from quite a ways, perhaps 30 yards and they were definitely bi-pedal and bears do not walk like that for extended distance. At this moment I believed there were humans trying to scare us or rob us so I grabbed my revolver and out loud said “do not come any closer, I have a gun and will shoot”, the breathing continued for perhaps 30 more seconds, he could not have been further than 3 feet from our tent, by this time all four of us were very awake but then, all of a sudden, we could hear the steps again, this time walking away.
I immediately unzipped the tent door and looked in the direction of the steps and with the full moon and no more than 15 yards we saw this incredibly large hairy animal, at least 8 feet tall, probably more and using my hunting experience I judge his weight at no less that 800lbs, he heard our noise, turned around, we could see his human-like face, the moonlight illuminated him clearly, he led out a blood curling hair raising scream/growl combination that echoed throughout the mountains, we were all terrified, I knew that my revolver could not stop a beast that size before it reached us if he chose to charge but he turned away walking very fast and occasionally looking back and we never heard from it again.
I know there's a lot of skepticism but I have no doubt such species exist, there were 4 of us, we all saw it clearly, we talk about that experience to this day (30 years later) and when I ask the then teenagers if they remember, they all say “as though it happened yesterday”
these boys, are now grown men which pursue the hunting sport including my son and they all have had additional, less dramatic, signs, noises, small rock throwing at the tent at night etc.
For many years we did not talk with anyone other than amongst ourselves, but nowadays there are many sightings.
Please remember we lived for more than a century with Mountain Gorillas and it was only relatively recent that we discovered them.
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Oregon Bigfoot at Tree Line Watching Woman & Her Dogs
Written Report & Photos Below Video
Eugene Sasquatch Photo in Tree Line
Tracks Documented
Cary Becker writes RMSO
My wife has some photos she found while hiking around xxxx creek outside of Eugen OR. I'm a waning sceptic and I'll admit that they are interesting.
She loves you videos also.
RMSO Responds
What do the photos depict?
Cary
Foot prints. That were exceptionally wide or wide and long. She claims there was a large number of different sizes going to the tree ridge and declining shore mixed with other animal tracks.
She showed me a particular photo that I was about to ridicule before I looked at it. I can't see someone making those tracks to screw with people. They were pretty fresh. Very very few people, and not in that Marsh area.
I guess it could be a person, but their efforts would have been better in other areas, unless there's serious jerks like the people that do fake crop circles.
Cary
I posted it in one of your discussions. See what feedback I get. If people write it off, then I guess we were duped, but it was the highlight of her trip.
RMSO responds
Serious jerks in a forum or FB page does not = validity either way.. Trolls are abundant and most have 0 intelligence. Ignore the trolls.
Cary
Okay, I'll get her to gather her stuff and send it. Her only concern is that she thinks people will go to that area and disturb them. I guess it would have to be determined actual to worry about that. Anyway, I'll get it over ASAP.
RMSO
I worry about that too and so I broaden the area I am talking about, as to not give the exact spot.
We will keep the exact area confidential between us.
RMSO
OK got the photos by email.. Compelling looking bigfoot shaped tracks.
And then if I follow the photo order correctly.. There is a far away photo of a tree line and when you zoom in there is the bigfoot like creature standing in the tree line?
Cary
That's what my wife thinks. I'm focused on the prints. I think she's seeing things in the contrast.
She wishes she could of taken more photos, but the ground wasps were in high mode and the blonde dog is allergic.
Cary
I was fishing in my zodiac. She wasn't thinking bigfoot until the dogs obsessively were sniffing a big ..... foot print when she noticed there were all kinds of prints.
Wondering if it's some type of ancient human that we hunted or made war with in the past and is now forever weary of human types.
Cary
Be fascinating to actually make contact with one. Probably change the way we view ourselves, the world and the way we understand history.
Pamela Becker writes RMSO
with photos used in this article
She provides details of her experience.
Hi,
My husband told me to send you these photos. We were there July 8. 2021. My husband was out in the lake in his Zodiak and I was waiting on the shore with our 3 dogs. I walked a ways down from the boat launch and was just enjoying the view. My dogs were sniffing the ground and when I looked down I saw many BF footprints and took some photos. When I was walking back I thought I would turn around and take a couple photos of the trees. I couldn’t see anything. When I was viewing my photos later I zoomed in and this is what I think I saw. Not sure, but the one sure looks like it could be one.
RMSO Responds
Hi Pamela,
Took a look at them.
Some nice bigfoot shaped tracks.
If I follow your photo order correctly.
At the distance in the tree line you follow up zoomed in and there is a bigfoot looking creature standing in the tree line?
Pamela
Yes, that’s what I think I’m seeing. Here’s a close up of that photo zoomed in.
RMSO
Amazing.
Appreciate you and Cary reaching out to us with your amazing experience and evidence.
Thank you
Pamela
It’s funny because we watch your Bigfoot videos on YouTube a lot and we’ve seen enough Bf videos to know they are real, but when we went to Oregon it was the last thing on my mind. To just be on a lake and look down on the ground to see those huge footprints was really unbelievable. My husband thought I was joking when I told him I took photos of some. He was just laughing at me until he saw the actual photos and then he sent them to you! 😂 Lol! One other thing I wanted to point out is that I was taking the dogs back to the truck and had my back turned to the trees when I thought I would turn around and snap a couple photos to look at later. It might have caught the creature in the woods off guard. Just a thought. I also had to really zoom in and look super close to see it. It really is unbelievable because I’m not a BF hunter. Lol!!
Cover photo is an example & not the Bigfoot witnessed
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(Written report below video)
Girl Shrieks At White Oregon Bigfoot
L Bella writes RMSO
After watching the following video.
White Bigfoot Spotted Boulder Utah
L Bella writes
The white bigfoot I believe is an extremely elusive creature. I would not believe it if I hadn't seen one with my own eyes.
It was in Washington county, Oregon around 1978-1979.
I was 6 yrs old at the time. It was mid day and I spotted it walking down a hillside around 100 ft away I'm guessing.
It had to be 7 to 8 ft tall and walked fully upright, covered in inches long white hair from top to bottom. I let out a shriek when it registered in my brain what I was looking at.
It turned to look at me and we both looked at each other for a second then it turned back towards its direction and continued walking.
I jumped on my bike frantic with my friend who I later found out had not seen it. The experience of witnessing something like this is profound and it has stayed with me. What was it?! Why didn't my friend see it?
Then again, if it is such an elusive creature, I'm certain that it has a good reason to be, as us homosapians have the worst track record concerning how we treat other species. When you think about it that way, I hope we never find it. May it forever stay hidden in the wilderness.
RMSO responds
Appreciate hearing about your sighting and experience.
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(Written Report Below Video)
Land of Skookum Bigfoot Harasses Camper
From a Tree Skookum Sasquatch Harasses Camper
MD writes RMSO
43 years ago in northen S.Car near my family's remote lake house, my friend and I always wondered why there was a telephone pole sized pine tree upside down leaning against another big tree with the broken off stump end in the air.
There were three bent over sapling with the tops touching the ground next to this upside down tree deep in the woods beside an abandoned and grown over logging road.
Never saw deer there in 40 years. Just assumed those sounds we heard at dusk from the swampy end of the cove were whooping cranes. Turns out whooping cranes sound nothing like that per the internet. They sounded "exactly" like Sierra Sounds.
The son of the only neighbor in the very large remote cove said a "Whampus Cat" broke into his adult male doberman's cage and killed it.
That just never registered with me until 7/2011. All 100.0% true in case you're wondering. (don't want to post this for business reasons.)
Hey - I watched your car ride from The Dalles to Mt.Hood. You were within a mile of my scariest encounter just before Government Camp. Mt. Hood BF encounter.
Mt Hood Sasquatch (Bigfoot RTD)
Still Creek Campground! I was harassed by, what turned out to be, three bigfoots in the 3rd week of July 2011 on East Perry Vickers Road, near Still Creek Campground. I was with a ski racing group of adults. Long story but I was harassed while sleeping on a 2nd story screened in porch. With mumbling from just beyond the tree line on the other side of the gravel road, soft whistles (wanting me to go outside/come here type whistles), whoops (It was so powerful, I thought it was a whooping crane from Jurassic park) and loud knocks (I though it was a jerk chopping wood at 1 AM in a park closed to tent camping at the time.) All activity was between 1 AM and 4 AM for three nights out of six.
Nothing the first night that I recall, and the other two nights was very heavy rain - no activity heard. Being oblivious to the subject until the last hour of my week-long trip. I just assumed it was three persistent punks trying to harass me.
That was until the last hour before I had to get up to catch my flight, one of them climbed up a 100' + pine with hardly any limbs to look down onto me at 4 AM. Then I knew it was not human and got highly concerned and started planning escape routes if it jumped onto the roof. When I stared at the tree, the other two behind me made frantic but soft whistles to try to get me to turn around. their way. It became a test of wills.
Then I think I got zapped and decided to go back to sleep. Why me? My guess is because the outdoor carpet I was sleeping on was black with mold (I'm allergic to mold). I was snoring like a pig and I was the buffet. In hindsight based on their actions, my impression was that they were trying to lure me out, so I could be dinner.
This encounter changed my world. Plus, it made me realize of my encounters we had growing up, per the message I sent you in 2014. My parents and I were just oblivious suburbanites at the time. The clan-based in our cove in South Carolina must have thought we were hilarious. The clan in Oregon, I encountered I believe were nefarious.
The spot is NOT exact but is within 0.5 miles. There are two "rental" houses that are almost across the street from each other. They are apparently grandfathered in before the state park was set.
RMSO responds
We actually checked out Still Creek area while we were there. Reading your encounter the one in the tree is the only one you were able to see. Were you able to determine its size or see details of color or face features?
MD responds
Three for sure. It was between 1 AM to 4:30 AM for three nights. It would start with really loud whoops, tree knocks, the mumbling from the tree line which kept waking me up. When I would look up, it would stop. Then would come the soft whistles to try to lure me out.
In hindsight, that was BY FAR the most scary part. I though it was three punk snowboarders until 4:00 AM on the last night when one climbed a giant pine to look down on me from the other side of the house since I was sleeping on a three sided screened in porch above the utility room.
I would stare at the one way up in the tree then the other two on the other side of the house in the tree line would frantically make soft whistles to get me to turn around. Here is where it gets strange. But this was my impression. Then, I think they zapped me with a different kind of zap. I did not have a fear or dread. I became instantly sleepy??? I have only heard of that happening once online.
During the whole week of the one in the tree was the fist time I thought of it being Bigfoot. However, at that point my plan was if the one in the tree jumped on the tin roof, I was going to dive into the house and wake up the 12 guys in the house.
Form hearing the whoops. I connected the dots from hearing the same whoops my whole childhood on the weekend lake house on our cove in South Carolina. If we did NOT hear whoops at dusk in the summer from the creepy back of the cove it would be odd. They wee just the normal sounds to naive suburbanite family and me.
I had a class A when I was 15. But I put it out of my mind since my Dad did not believe me. We were picking black berries in a massive patch 5 miles down a triple high voltage power line clearing. My Dad and I were on our motocross bikes.
I had just started picking. I was squatting and looked up. I saw a giant "gorilla" looking down at me. It's head was 4x the size of my Dad's. Massive head and shoulders. Only 10 feet away!! It was turning away as I saw it. From the facial expression, it was pissed we were in it's patch.
I ran to my Dad in a panic, kept yelling, "we have to go now, we have to go now." He knew I seldom panic and didn't scare easily. So he said, "I guess I have enough berries"! So he agreed to leave. When I hit 3rd gear on the YZ 125 that feeling of relief I will never forget. I have three other encounters over the years, but they were more run of the mill, class b encounters.
I am totally scared out of the deep woods for this lifetime so I enjoy your treks.
RMSO responds
However a person looks at it. You are lucky or unlucky to have had two sightings.. Amazing 10 feet away picking berries. Reminds me of the Labarge Creek sighting in Wyoming. Appreciate hearing about your two experiences.
Labarge Creek Bigfoot
12 Inches From Sasquatch Face
MD responds
I would say "un-lucky." I wish it never happened and was still one of the obvious folks. The fear factor is triple in the woods now. I'm always looking beyond the tree line while driving.
