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"the all black rock had morphed into something else a BigFoot"
Forrest Fenn Treasure Hunter Bigfoot Encounter
Josh Weickum writes RMSO
My very first reaction was quietly whispering to myself "WTF is that? Is that a beagle?" It looked like the skull of a beagle dog, only much much bigger like 4 times the size of any beagle I've ever seen, but nonetheless I saw something for sure.
It began with an obsession for Forrest Fenn's treasure which lead to Yellowstone while I frantically searched portions of the park to help save my life from the consequences I had created and a million dollar treasure would solve a lot of my problems. Or so I thought anyway. I no longer think it's in Yellowstone or even Wyoming but at that time I was convinced it had something to do with the FireHole River in Yellowstone.
While I looking for this treasure I found something possibly even more unnerving that finding a BigFoot. It really caught me off guard. I was looking for shiny things in the Firehole river in hopes it's a treasure chest, only to find 2 spark plug sockets. You know, the kind of thing you use with a ratchet to remove spark plugs from a combustion engine, and the f!@#ing things were part of the rock. They are embedded in rock, and it was obvious the rock had melted over these tools. I have lost sleep dozens of times over this because it doesn't make sense. Also one of them is still there. I removed the other one with my gerber like a dumbass but thankfully the other one was too solidly encased in rock.
So anyway, I went into the extreme thick forest near the firehole swimming hole and I remember it was a very weird experience and I even remember pointing at the thing that suddenly didn't look like a beagle anymore and was a lighter shade of rock so I could take a piss and not lose track of it.
I'm of sound enough mind to know something wasn't adding up. I was trying to find a way around the actual firehole, which after 4 hours I found my way to, but this was territory man hadn't been to in a while if ever, at least coming from the nearest roads.
The back side was wide open and had a very eerie feeling. Maybe a really little man, but no one my size with a 3 day military backpack. I'm a former Cavalry Scout with the US Army by the way and I know my shit when it comes to land navigation because of military experience and many experiences before and after. I had used my Land Navigation skills a few times recently and even whipped out the paper map for this one because I was driven by greed and desperation. I am no longer greedy, the whole treasure hunting experience helped change me forever as a person, but anyways...
When I was walking around the Firehole I found many dozens of foam flipflops on both sides of the river. It was EXTREMELY eerie and I think I'm probably one of the only ones to ever see them because I was in parts of Yellowstone no one in their right mind would go.
So anyway I took my piss and when I looked up the all black rock had morphed into something else and I was like WTF? So I took a step in each direction while keeping my eyes on the spot and nothing resembling what I saw was in sight. I even started talking to the rock, knowing me probably taunting it, because I had my .45 and some bear spray and I really didn't give a damn about myself around that time in my life to be honest.
I remember suddenly I got kinda confused and forgot where the hell I was or what I was even doing and I looked to the same spot and there was nothing at all there now. The goddamn rocks disappeared or something, I don't know what the hell happened but I do know I didn't go anywhere and it took only a few minutes because my phone logs my location and course time.
When I put my backpack back on I saw some massive black animals hauling ass towards where the river and the road were to the North. They were moving faster than I've seen a bear run on video or anything, which is really really fast and I became very nervous and worried and kind of terrified and never hunted alone again.
For years I told the story like it was some sort of bear or moose or something because I just didn't know what I had seen, and when I heard the description some of these people are giving of bigfoot and all that, I thought to myself OMFG that was a family of bigfoot I saw.
THEN, later that night after I finally got back to my truck, I was scared out my wits and it was almost 3 am before I got to the East side of the park and I was hauling serious ass, like 90, I saw something that was like 15 foot tall barely make it across the road as I haul ass round the corner. I never knew what that was either and had always assumed it was a big ass moose or something on its way to Togwotee Pass.
I got a 300$ speeding ticket only a few minutes after seeing the giant animal cross the road.
I dont truly know what I experienced but the thing that makes the most sense would be a damn big foot. I'm hoping to find video of them in my many hours of gopro footage but I don't have much time right now as I'm back in school to get my degree before the GI bill runs out.