When asked "What was Sasquatch doing when you spotted the creature?"
Witnesses respond with the following comments.
Dennis S.
They were running up a hill and ran into an old barn. that night I saw something looking in my window. This was in 1980 on my parents farm in Iowa.
A week after we saw what we saw, the Des Moines register printed a story about a big foot sighting in eastern Iowa.
Brad B.
Drinking water from lake
Sara F.
Resting
Stephanie L.
There was one that ran across the field at Grief Point elementary school in my hometown of Powell River (BC)
Paula E.
Standing over my tent, sniffing and huffing really loud. Could see the shadow of him on the tent. When we screamed and banged on tent he made these huge noises I've never heard before and cant even describe. You could hear it from far away as he moved back into the woods.
It was a mixture of roaring, growling and huffing. I've never heard anything like it and it was so loud.
Luc B. responds to Paula E.
I had the EXACT same experience (minus me banging on tent)
Beau O. responds to Paula E.
I've had one reach in my tent for me... I slapped the tent & told him NO GO AWAY
Beau O.
It crossed the road in front of us.... hunting deer
Hayward P.T.W.
Watching me.
James W.
Standing on the back deck looking into the window. Second time we met in the backyard 10' feet apart. Third time tree peaking. Georgia sasquatch
Jeanelle L.
Juvenile jumping from behind a tree and back and Mom standing behind a bush partially blocked by a tree. Just before dark so just black shapes.
Susan B.
Crawling up out of the veRy shallow ditch alongside the road I was driving on.
Caught my eye because he appeared to be a person dressed head-to-toe in black — on a DARK, dark night 😯, aNd, this oddly-dressed person was ON HIS HANDS & KNEES?!? CrAwLiNg up out of a maybe one-foot “ditch?” 🧐
Made no sense.
Of course, then standing & stepping DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF my oncoming car made even less sense.
And then he just STOOD there. In the middle of the road. While I tried frantically to brake. 🤦🏻♀️
Rural Madison, Wisconsin.
Ralph H. responds to Susan B.
Susan B. I had one run across in front of me panic break to stop right in front of him running. He turned ran down side of the paved road off into the darkness. I had stalled out the van and restarted it and chased him down running along side the road so I drove on the wrong side of the road right beside him. I clocked his speed at 28 mph. He seemed interested in looking in the window while running this speed so I turned on the dome light so he could see me driving. He was excited to see my feet using the brake and gas and looked up in the window at me with an excited smile. He was a nine foot tall very human looking as far as teeth, ears, nose and facial features. His feet appeared 18 inches long and up close the hair did not seem as thick as when viewed at a distance. So I could see his muscles working in his legs and arms as he ran very strong and constant steady speed. It was 2:00 in the morning in North Carolina I was out looking for a place to park and sleep needless to say I could not rest after leaving Bigfoot in the dust. A few miles up the road I came to a steak house with a dumpster near the woods in the parking lot. I figured he was running as if on a mission when I first pulled up along side him, when I saw the dumpster I discovered his mission.
RJ W.
Standing watching me at 2 am while working dispatch on break listening to Barry White on my iPhone 3 at a treatment plant
Tammy P.
Stalking the same deer that we were stalking.
Dennis M.G.II.
He was with Han Solo on the Millennium Falcon
Joseph S.
Running towards me
Between Fort Collins and LaPorte CO
I worked in Loveland, but that day I was coming home from Front Range Community College, it was a wild and long encounter.
I lived in LaPorte by that time, and the Sasquatch ran into the foothills behind my little neighborhood. I watched it run for a mile or so, huge strides, and at a timed speed of up to 40 mph.
Dave R.
Throwing water at me
He was standing knee-deep in a slew down in the bottoms
John C.
Tree shaking, tent slapping and rough prints going up a hill in E central IL, never did get a sighting tho.
Todd L.
Crouching out of the rain under a lean to shelter
Jack H.
Just looking from the edge of the woods
Carin C.
Peeking at me from behind a tree (Eastern Townships, Quebec)
Craig S.
Guarding his family and getting a drink
Penny C.A.
After being discovered, ducking behind some wild plum bushes. I was 7, my aunt was10-11. She saw him first. I couldn't see it and began making fun of her, but she told me..."just wait, you'll see it." And, sure enough...up from the bushes with that rock star hair/head and with what looked like a smile on his face--1/2-2miles from the Lampasas River in Central Texas.
Second--time (same location, I was 20) messing with my feet at the foot of my bed. There were two. One was a child/baby?)
Jonathan P.
walking across a field on the other side of the river. watched it for several minutes
Brenda E.P.
Looking in my grandparents window at me.
Charle N.
Walking down the side of a gavel road like he was hitch- hiking. I was thinking about picking him up!
David S.
Knocking trees down coming toward me
I got out of woods in a hurry and didnt go back for over a year
Aubrey S.
Watching me and my cousins plant trees 🌲
Terry M.
Walking around our cabin
Gayle H.
Looking at me through the window as the embers were dying down in the fireplace and the grandfather clock rang out 2am. I was about 9 or 10 reading in bed (as usual) and scared sh!tless! Happened in mid 1960s on Long Lake, Washburn County, Wisconsin. I was visiting my grandparents at their cottage in a wooded area on the bay.
Matthew B.
Watching me
Larry L.
Growling. He was behind a bush at dusk and if I had a gun the outcome might of been different.
Bonnie C.
Just past Beaver Mountain in Utah...was on a high ridge traversing some shale, all the while stayed upright! Was moving very fast!
Michael G.
Walking
Edwin M.
Watching me and my son
Mark R.
I heard growling from behind a treeline, smelled the funky smell, and had rocks thrown at me. This is in Kansas mind you.
S.E. corner.
Jeff S.
Leaping from a bluff.
Xjaviair D.
I had a couple of run ins with the Ohio Grassman, the first encounter was at Rock Fort lake, it threw rocks and growled at me until I left the spot it was hiding, the second encounter was at another local park in that area and happened to walk right into him within about 20 feet which spooked us both he ran one way and I went the other got in my car and didn't stop till I was at the store at the bottom of the mountain.
Katheen R.M.
Squatting and digging through our outback burn pile. Then it stood up and walked towards the neighboring farm
Dianne A.
Walking past my back door at dawn
Rolland M.
Walking past my back door at dawn
nspected the carcass after 3 weeks cleaned to the bone and in two separate pieces( the head cleanly removed and everything taken that could be used.) Bones intact 2 weeks later everything removed as if with tool or possibly nails, with lots of predators and scavangers around. Nothing messes with a Squatch kill.
Carl M.
Walking through snow!
Buddy S.
Running across the road and then another time screaming at my hunting buddy and I from the ridge above us.
Daniel P.
Was hiding in a bush on the side of the road, as got within 6-8 feet he started growling at me. So I walked to the other side thats when I heard it speak its language. And yes it sounded just like the stuff you hear in YouTube.
Peter C.
Just after it slammed the side of the wood chip trailers I was standing on just before midnight. Second was standing still just off the highway after lunch. Third was a chance sighting in the early morning walking past where I was
Ryan S.
Imitated my whistle. Didn't see it. Can't say it wasn't a hunter. No vehicle I remember, low snowline. No indication of anyone around early season
Debi J.
The one I actually SAW was running down into a creek bed but we've seen their shadows go by our tent on several occasions. We put ourselves in those locations for that very reason, tho. 💜
James H.B.
Coughing and gaging like he was dying! But when he realized we were there he got very quiet and then tore out of there like a freight train!
Kathy W.
Sitting in the bush. Saw him in a photo when I got home.
Dave L.
Crossing the road.
Finrobin M.
Sitting on a cliff edge arms wrapped around his knees
Looking down into the rock cliff valley of Mt St Helens
Before eruption
The reservation I came from N C W
COLVILLE RES
A LIL SETTLEMENT CALLED DISAUTEL
activity almost daily
I have a lil secret to draw them in
Right to the backyard
Neighbor cut everything in sight
Did you see BF????
His response.
Yea
So my trick works
Diane H.
Just sitting enjoying his forest before he has to hide his family again from people
Vivian L.S.
Possibly foraging
Charlene R.
Sitting, thinking
John C.
3 different ones was trying to hide, by standing perfectly still And the other 2 was watching me as I was watching them. The last and by far the biggest was trying to hide itself in a thicket, which it did
Rob H.
Standing still, in the hope I wouldn't notice it I believe.
Jerry R.
Checking albows
Lance L.
I think hunting
Mary L.
Which time?
Steve N.
Crossing the road
Rosemarie K.
Watching me by a tree as I woke up from a nap on a big rock on my mountain I use to hang out on. It was a peaceful encounter.
Larry B.
Walking in the edge of the timber on top of a recently logged unit.
Sandra B.
Screaming at my camper
Todd S.
Was crouched in a tree . Then leaped out of the tree
Jen H.
Kicking leaves, breaking sticks.
Rob W.
Threw rocks the size of basketballs at us, followed us no matter which way we walked, and had the most evil red eye shine I've ever seen on any animal this side of hades
Rick D.
Looking at me thru the fork of a tree
Katrina T.P.
Crossing the road
Thomas E.
It was crouched near a small outflow stream into the main river, and it was washing three fish that it caught , I crouched a ways away about 40 feet and watched it until it scowled at me. The thing was all grey I think very old.
I was about 8 years old.
Paul B.
Looking into our bedroom window, at night. Moonlight shining behind, it. Was a Yowie
Bonnie B.
Looking at me, looking at it.
Adam W.
Staring at me over a camp fire.
Doug C.
Walking thru woods..about 15' from my Blind...to Field edge. Eating Potatoes..squatted.. Digging
.then rose to walk by my Father. Then thru 1\4 mile Field.
Second Time..U.P Michigan..came.up River Bend. Strait to My Brothers Stand. Then West along Field just inside like Big Bucks..came out about 30yrds from My Stand to Field Edge..Huffed.. 200 deer a Nite in Field of Potatoes..walked Swiftly to other Side. Heard Callings for about 25 minutes then Faded Northern of Field.
Frank B.
CHASING ME. HE GOT SO CLOSE I COULD FEEL THE GROUND SHAKE EVERY TIME HIS FOOT HIT THE GROUND.
Kathy P.
Walking across a country road in front of me
Ricky B.
Following a turkey down a creek bed
Roger W.
He was watching a boy scout campfire. Skits, laughter, yelling, echos, scouting talks.... about 350 scouts and adults gathered around 2 bonfires on rock pedestals in the darkness... I had just left the campfire bowl towards the end of the program, and had moved about 50 - 60 yards away to play taps... I was waiting for the flashlight signal to start playing, when I got the feeling, someone was looking at the back of my head. (you know the feeling... you turn around or look up, and catch the "looker" right in the eye? ) Thats what happened. He was standing right behind me between two trees, a hand on each. swaying back and forth between them. He was close enough that I knew he could just reach out and grab me. He wouldn't have to take a step.... I was frozen in fear... Then the flashlight signaled, And I put that trumpet to my lips, and blew the first note of taps in his face, and he Bailed up the mountain like a shot out of a gun. Camp Steiner, Uinta mountains, N.E, Utah, 1976
Billy W.
Bending down trying to look into my tent.
Mathew J.A.
Staring at me
RMSO Responds to Mathew J.A.
pissed off looking face I recall the 1st time for you
Sean B.
At sunrise on a bluff above me below the dam at the Hetch hetchy outside Yosemite as i fished below. It just sat on a bolder and watched.
Darlene M
Kicking back!
Joel R.
Foraging.. In peace, at peace just doing its thing in nature. The second time, I spooked it and it ran. Broke though 3-5” wild vines in Michigan while running. The third time, I don’t know…found tracks in the snow. DNR friends and wildlife enthusiasts couldn’t identify the tracks. Weirdly, it only had 4 identifiable toes not 5? Latest sighting was not by me, but friends floating on the river in proximity of where we live over the last year. I’m sure you my have seen it on YouTube.
Tessa H.
Standing right in front of me 50 yards away.eye to eye..meanwhile I was frozen in place.lol
he second time it was about the same
Ryno R.
Knocking on my window
Larry P.
Standing behind a tree on a deer hunt. He was in a valley and i was about 100 yards above him.
Shannon P.
In a ditch rocking in fetal position raising one hand to me and my dad. He fell hard in a ditch we think he got hurt but didnt get out to help it due to we felt unsafe the bigger ones in the corn.
Jack S.
Checking his Fishing Trap along the river.
Matthew N.
Watching me at a fire..
And squatting by the crick I figure grabbing a frog or something
Shawn T.
Chasing or pushing 5 elk away and running after them . And I think intentionally running in front of me . I’m surprised he didn’t run me over.
Don F.
Screaming at me from behind some maple trees
James H.
Washing its face in a swamp
Luke C.
Looking at me looking at him
Carol G.
Watching me
Grosst D.
First 2 times watching deer in a field, 3rd time standing in the middle of a dirt road about 6-8 miles from where we seen it the first 2 times
Ray B.L.
Was watching us fish at night from the brush line. Got mad everytime we went to get brush for our fire. Red eyed and huge. Let out a roar and we loaded up and left. Forgot our bucket of fish
Shawn D.
Standing in the middle of the road
Michael A. responds to Shawn D.
mine also
Buddy B.
I was only 10 years old it whistled n threw rocks at us me n my two cousins I had a flashlight n shined it at it I'll never forget those eyes glowing red that was enough we turned n ran back to my cousins house this was 1967
Sherri H.
Herding me in the right direction.
Becky M.
1st time standing in a paddock in front of a shead watching me. His head was above the 7 to 8 foot high shead roof.
Ray B.L.
Cut across the tree opening. Young muscly male with short black shiney hair
Maya B.
My first sighting was when I was maybe 10? I came up on a dome type den while exploring (I was raised by wolves and heathens 😆) there was a baby inside (no not a bear) then got a weird smell and the hairs stood up on my neck and I booked it out of there. We were camping for summer at a place called Bigfoot meadow (named by natives) in teepees because my mom's bff is Native American.
Don B.
Walked across a stream above us as we were fishing...high Sierras
Diana J.
Just walking down a game trail behind our home
Randy C.
Hiding behind a tree almost laying down while watching me. Another one years before was looking thru my bedroom window
Gloria C.
Sitting on the ground, relaxed and looking around.
Peggy H.
Standing on top of a hill
Marcia W.
Just chillin
Pamela Y.
Walking behind the car I seen the silhouette of his shadow !it was a full moon ! I was sitting in the back of a station wagon up against the corner looking out the back window and I smelled something it's really hard to describe it wasn't a skunk then I hurt heavy footsteps and I seen a shadow walk across the back of the station wagon Into the Woods ! In Florida we called those skunk Apes in the Ocala National Forest Area
Lonnie J.
Hunting deer, and or stalking a large buck that particular day….
Kim G.
Running
Dean M.
Digging out a cave in a snow field.
Tony R.
Trying to cross a state Highway
Brenda S.
Standing off beside my porch looking at me while I was looking at him
Becky N.
Winking!
Karen L.SM.
Looking in our RV windows
Greg P.
The big one was throwing rocks and pinecones at us while the smaller one was trying to get back to the bigger one, we will always remember that night of fishing it was one crazy night.
Larry W.
Feeding the little one
Michael W.
Passing thru my camp at 10:30 pm
Charlissa H.
Looking at me
Katherine P.
Haven't a clue but I could smell it.It was pretty horrid.
Lauren V.
First time he was looking through the window at me sleeping in the back of our suv while camping and then continued to circle us for what felt like hours by Fontanelle Dam in Wyoming. There was no moon or ambient light so I could see only a figure but it was so huge it had to bend down to look in the window and I was scared 💩less. Second time a small one was holding on to a tree and moved between that tree and another following us riding horses up in Logan Canyon just outside of Garden City. This one was a rust color and small, maybe 5 feet. Pretty sure there were other times that I didn’t realize what was going on, I just thought something was “off” like being watched or shouldn’t be where we were camping up in the Big Horn Mountains and Hoback Canyon.
Gary B.
Find out what was on the other side of the road
Brandonut F.
Crossing road...
Was a dirt road but crossed it in one step
Zabrina C.
Sitting and enjoying the same lake and mountain view I was looking at.
Jason N.
Looking at me . But it was A Yowie in Queensland Australia
Shonna L.M.
Walking in the ditch beside the road.
Chris L.
Walking across rt 17 somewhere in Georgia August of 1980
Chris M.
Eating leaves off the top of a sapling.
Jason B.
1st time - just standing around until we disturbed them.
2nd time - running across a rural highway
Dean M.
Walking sniffing for food
Denise B.
On Lake Quinault late August night in 1966 . They were moving about the trees in moonlight at lakes edge with small and large members talking strange jibberish language. We were camping in our Rv off season on trip north.
Ruben C.
Walked across the road in front of me. Then turned its body and watched me as I passed by
Jeremy B responds to Ruben C.
Same thing when I saw one
Rhonda B.
Watching with out being seen.
Dave B.
It was on a mission to get away from a group of hunters doing a deer drive. Never broke stride the entire time I saw it. Even when it saw me it just continued on its way. Not running, just walking at a hurried pace.
Grand Rapids Minnesota
Jeremy J.R.
Crossing the road
James B.
Don't know exactly what he was doing . Probably fishing. He was in the middle of a small river . Took off as soon as he saw me
Kay K.
Out side. Oxford
Jeremy M.
Walking next to our camp
Lucinda KD.W.
Running very fast, just a blur, all he left was one very nice footprint before disappearing… poof!
Joey H.
I came around the corner on a quad and it was squatting with its back to me looking at a footprint in the ground and dove into the bush to its right
Rich O.
throwing rocks at me
Diana W.
Mine was a juvenile looked like he was petting my dog. Lol
Todd J.
The one I saw, jumped up from behind a snowbank, and took off ...fast..saw it for maybe 4 seconds
R Woody F.
Picking cattails out of a high mountain lake in Oregon.
Frank S.
He was hiding behind a tree, poking his head out to look at me. He was mostly Grey
Arnold J.
Watching me in my tree stand
Mark L.
Scoping out the neighbor's dog.
Brian H.
Washing its hands and feet at the rivers edge...
Brent B.
Watching us from a bush of Saskatoon berries
Janice C.
Looking in my window
Cover Photo Link To Bigfoot Video
Michigan Bigfoot Carrying Infant Sasquatch Across Cass River
