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"A large dark figure,
over 7ft tall with a distinct V shape in it's back"
Giant Palomar Sasquatch Confronts Two Hikers
Anthony B. writes RMSO
Hello
My name is Anthony. I live in Escondido CA, my story takes place on Palomar Mountain, within the state park. I was with my best friend Andrew. We were both in our early 20’s. I was waiting on car parts so we decided we go take a hike while we wait.
My story takes place on Tuesday 10/11/16. We parked at Doane pond it was around 1 when we made it up there. In the parking lot was one other car. I choose Scott’s cabin, as a hike worth taking. I was hoping it would take us to a peak as I’ve never hiked it before, it was posted as 1.2 miles away.
Andrew unimpressed with the hike takes us off trail “straight up” almost immediately. I’m in flip flops, I’m getting stabbed and covered in dirt by the thick brush. We come up to the edge of a ridge and at the edge sits a perfect 3-4ft circle of soft dirt. It overlooked the road in but it was high enough up you would be unlikely to see anything on it. We looked curiously at the ground puzzled by how this could be, I’m in flip flops so I take a moment to feel the ground.
Out of no where we here this loud deep yell, wasn’t words just a loud sound. We note it but think “oh that was at least two or three ridges of the mountain over.” The trail was close by and after our adventures up, I was happy to be back on it.
It was fall so the pine cones were falling but I pointed out some sounded a bit heavy and fell to close to us to be pine cones but we continued. Just before Scott’s cabin you walk through these maze like single file walk way bushes although nothing happened here, it had this very uncomfortable feel tall and thick enough to not see through, thin enough you could have probable stuck your arm through. Something I’ve just always remembered.
We continued on walking through those bushes popping out of them and looking up and to my left a bunch of cut and stacked pieces of huge lumber. I think to myself “we made it”. I walk to the right of the trail to see the view. I take around ten steps look out, it’s an ok view I think “where is Andrew.” So I turn around to look for him not feeling in any danger I turn around not super fast but at a comfortable rate of speed.
I turn around and something is already turned around standing next to a tree within 40ft of me. It distinctly jumps down and takes six big heavy monstrous steps and nothing for a second. As this is happening I’m yelling “I saw you! I saw you!” Andrew asks “was that you” but quickly realizes I’m not in the direction of the noise he heard.
When I had walked to the right ten steps or so off trail, he kept walking the trail at the point where when I turned around. There was a large bush between us, we could not see each other, we were about 20ft away from each other. When We came together back on the trail no closer than five feet apart, discussing what just happened and “should we leave” being asked.
Out of nowhere a flatish rock, between the size of a baseball and softball lands between us, As if to say “I could have been right there”. At a minimum, of what I can remember this rock had to be thrown from 15 feet below us and 60 plus feet away with accuracy. We quickly gathered ourselves and headed down the mountain back to the car. There was not another incident on the way down.
It happened in a split second burned into my memory is the image of a large black figure with a distinct v shape in its back, that V was white and everything within the V was white. There was no visible head as if it was below the large and wide shoulders. The shoulders from shoulder to shoulder on top had a distinct bow to it. I estimate what I saw to be somewhere in the 7ft 500 Lbs range. The foot steps were so loud I can not comprehend what would have made such a heavy footed noise each step. (3-400 Lbs would just not have made that thud, I worked with a 6’6 330lb man, this was not that.)
I’ve been back to that spot twice sense. The first time both Andrew and I went back it took over 6 months. We went back just to see if we could come close to the loudness of the footsteps we heard. We obviously could not. He got a Australian shepherd in hopes of this happens again, she will let us know it’s there. The second time I went back there was a tree fort structure erected very close to the site that I stood at. I will include that photo. And to give some size reference I’m 5’8 185 you could easily fit two of me in it.
I’ve adventure into different parts of the mountain using the truck trails. Ive explored a particular part of the truck trail and 4 of the 6 times I’ve come out with unexplainable stories I’ve stopped returning. The first experience was the first time I encountered a tree structure with the woven sticks to make a shelter somewhere there is a photo of it.
The second time andrew and I followed that same truck trail we got to a dead end near the top we were in a remote spot no one for miles you couldn’t hear a car and out of nowhere we hear something that sounds whoop at us it was so deep I love music and that was low sounded luck a truck needless to say we left shortly after.
The 3rd experience was right around the area where I encountered my first tree structure. We encountered this awful smell I can only explain it as stand in a porter potty right over the full pooper and start taking big whiffs it stopped us in our tracks it was so putrid we looked around but saw nothing we kept going and on our return past that same spot no smell.
One of the last times I’ve been up there. I was at the same truck trail I’ve encountered this before I was by myself. You know that moment when your going into the real unknown where there won’t be another person and you can’t call for help because your just too far out there. I was teetering on that point my initiation was screening turn around. I took 2 short videos of some very unexplainable foot prints I found. I don’t show it well in the video but it looks like something was above the trail on the side of the mountain smashed some trees jumped down onto the trail and walks across it.
I wrote to the rangers attempting to be a little vague in hopes they would take what I did say seriously. I never did call, how do you tell a ranger I was stocked by something I can’t even explain.
I write to you for selfish reasons I hope that recounting it in detail although scary at first will help with healing. I was stocked by Bigfoot and had explainable encounters and that’s ok.
I’m going to add a photo takin up by Idyllwild it’s unedited you tell me what you think is in the sky.
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(Written Report Below Video)
Montana Bigfoot tracks, sighting reports,
along with footage of the creature captured on camera
Game Camera may have
Captured Sasquatch Messing with Camera
Large Male Montana Bigfoot
Throws Rock at Woman Bow Hunting
Donna writes RMSO
I live in NW MT and I had an encounter with a large male Bigfoot in 2016. He threw a rock at me while I was bow hunting in September. I was hunting by myself and I was a couple miles from my truck that was parked behind a gated road.
I was standing on a ledge overlooking an overgrown clear-cut. The rather large rock landed at my feet. I looked around to see if someone threw the rock at me. I saw nothing. All was quiet. No birds or squirrel noises.
I heard a whistle and looked in the direction it came from. There was a huge creature standing between 2 trees and he was was shaking the trees in the clearing about 75 yards away from me.
I have been in the woods and hunted for most of my life. This was not a bear or a moose. I took an elk trail to get get off that mountain as fast as I could, but the elk trail was close to some dark timber where you couldn't see very far.
I heard growling and huffing coming from the dark overgrown timber. I thought that was impossible since the Bigfoot I saw was on my right side and the timber was on my left. I was in between a family!
They let me leave, but to this day, I believe that is their home. I have cast a footprint from the female and every time I go back and give them something to eat. They always leave a gift in return. They are definitely territorial, but not dangerous.
RMSO asks
Were you able to estimate the height of the one you saw? Could you tell what color it was? Do you recall seeing the face or eyes?
Donna continues
I estimate his height at 8 feet. He was too far away to see eye color or facial features. He was all black and his hair was shiny. It was a sunny morning and he looked like he had been in water recently.
I know it was a male because of the way he acted. Territorial, but he could have killed me with that rock he threw. It was a clear warning. I have not been back in there by myself since, but they are still there. I cast a footprint in the mud by a spring a couple years ago. There were 2 prints. One was very small in comparison. Maybe a young one. I made a cast of the 13 1/2 inch track. My guess it was a female.
RMSO responds
Right on, definitely was not the 8 footer you saw.. From the many times we have tracked them. There are usually two or more.. This could be a female or a large youngster.. Thank you for contacting us with your experience, evidence and story.
Donna states
I am a firm believer that they are not hostile. They have left me gifts, but at the time didn't realize it. I love that area and go there often. I hear them. They break trees and leave mushrooms freshly picked upside down in the break.
They have left me twisted up grass into a human like figure on a rock that I have left apples, nuts and granola bar. Unfortunately my game cam caught only elk in the field. Nothing went to the rock where I left the food. Yet, there was the twisted grass left there and the food was gone.
RMSO continues
Sneaky buggers 🙂 we have put camera lines in places we see them travel to and from a creek.. After putting up cameras the track trail changed over 100 yards south.. We do believe they see the IR triggers on the cameras.. However we still leave the cameras out there hoping they make a mistake or get used to them and eventually give us a selfie of them.
Donna responds
My cams took pics of a lot of elk romping around and playing, but nothing triggered the cam at the rock where I left the treats. It's very odd.
I do have a hand on a night time trail cam pic. It's in an entirely different location. That cam has been taken off the tree and placed face down in the dirt. I have never been able to locate it the last time I checked on it. It's just gone. I'll send that pic too.
