I want to think that it is the real thing, but the more logical part of me says that it has to be nearly impossible. We've occupied this land now for hundreds of years, and there has been no solid proof. There is a reason that they are of legend. It's fun to talk about them in story, but until I see one in captivity, or get picked up and thrown 50 feet while walking in the woods, I can't believe that they exist.
Well like most reported Bigfoot photos, you have a bad, out of focus, photo with a long exposer time making the blur of movement. So it is really hard to say for sure. It almost looks like a photo of a Bonabo (sp?) monkey I took this past weekend at the zoo. But since it is a photo taken in PA, I am going to say it is a bear.
Why Yall have to post somethin like this when it's hunting season !!!...Chit !!! It's bad enough walk'in to your deer stand in the DARK Geez !!! It shor don't hep matters when you is thank'in about them there Big Foots, could be lurk'in behind one them tree's or worst yet one might be sleep'in in your deer stand !!!
I so happen to know they exist !!! Cause one morn'in I went hunt'in by myself and it was dark out and overcast. The flashlight I had was very dim but I could tell where I was go'in.
Where I hunted then, theirs an area of big cedar tree's and whiles I was walking through them I heard somethin take'in a dump...I mean a big one !!! And it smelled like 3 day old road kill !!! Who ever it wuz or what ever it wuz had a bad case of the sheeets !!! With all the farting and carring on I was petrofied !!! Then it got silent so I cocked my gun and for the next 30 seconds or so I just stood there with knees a shak'in...then I cleared my throat and in a loud macho voice I call out...
HEY ARE YOU O.K !!!!!! Still there was nothing but silents.
So I took a few steps back and aimed my gun at the ground to my left and fired it !!!
I repeat I don't know who it wuz or what it wuz but it left outta there like a turbo-charged freight train !!!
As I listened to it running away all of a sudden I heared a big Krash and BAM the stupid sumbish ran slam into a tree !
Thats when I hauled azz and I never been back there either !!!
Now wuz that a Big Foot ?...I don't know and I don't want to know !!! I do know now it wuz'nt human and I do know we ain't got no bears so it had to be a Big Foot !
Yall needs to quit scar'in me with them Big Foot Story's !!!...A.H
Last edited by ArkansasHunter; 11-02-2007 at 04:48 PM.
Actually that's a cub bear with mange and the dark object in front of it another cub. There are several pics the guy took but they are not getting the same attention. Here's a sad look at a bear with mange which is what the State Conservation Officers are saying that pic of bigfoot really is. They say they are positive.
Wow ArkansasHunter, that was a scary story. Who really knows..there are many strange things in this world....and unexplained mysteries. Maybe you were right next to a bigfoot. All I can say is my Uncle Johnny lived up in Oregon and was a Sgt on the police dept up there and said, he knew people that were good and reliable friends that told some prety stange stories about seeing something up there in the woods...Lady Di
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IF IT DOESN'T GET HOT..IT DOESN'T HAVE ENOUGH FIREPOWER....DBL TAPP IS NOT DANCING..
Why Yall have to post somethin like this when it's hunting season !!!...Chit !!! It's bad enough walk'in to your deer stand in the DARK Geez !!! It shor don't hep matters when you is thank'in about them there Big Foots, could be lurk'in behind one them tree's or worst yet one might be sleep'in in your deer stand !!!
I so happen to know they exist !!! Cause one morn'in I went hunt'in by myself and it was dark out and overcast. The flashlight I had was very dim but I could tell where I was go'in.
Where I hunted then theirs an area of big cedar tree's and whiles I was walking through them I heard somethin take'in a dump...I mean a big one !!! And it smelled like 3 day old road kill !!! Who ever it waz or what ever it waz had a bad case of the sheeets !!! With all the farting and carring on I was petrofied !!! Then it got silent so I cocked my gun and for the next 30 seconds or so I just stood there with knees a shak'in...then I cleared my throat and in a loud macho voice I call out...
HEY ARE YOU O.K !!!!!! Still there was nothing but silents.
So I took a few steps back and aimed my gun at the ground to my left and fired it !!!
I repeat I don't know who it waz or what it waz but it left outta there like a turbo-charged freight train !!!
As I listened to it running away all of a sudden I heared a big Krash and BAM the stupid sumbish ran slam into a tree I thank !
Thats when I hauled azz and I never been back there either !!!
Now waz that a Big Foot ?...I don't know and I don't want to know !!! I do know now it waz'nt human and I do know we ain't got no bears so it had to be a Big Foot !
Yall needs to quit scar'in me with them Big Foot Story's !!!...A.H
Midas I shoulda knowd it wuz you cuz !!! You never did like me !!! I was hunt'in on the backside of your Aint Pickles cow pasture.
She told me you sumtymes hunt back there and you did pretty good, but one day she's look'in out her kitchen window and see's you run'in down the fence roll Holler'in.
She said fore she could git to the door to see what wuz wrong, you done jumped on yore MoPed and hauled azz !!!
She say you must of left yore gun back there sumwares cause ya didn't have it wid yee when you left out of there.
And she saids yore shirt wuz all torn up... Midas what happen back dare ???
She also told me ever once inna while she hears a gun go off back there too...A.H
Last edited by ArkansasHunter; 11-02-2007 at 04:45 PM.
I got up at the crack of dawn and drove to Larry's place to pick him up. We were going hiking along our favorite trails in the hills south of Yosemite in California. It was a sunny day, but not too hot; a perfect day for hiking. Larry and I walked along the rugged path leading into the woods, chatting off and on as the mood struck us.
The path narrowed a bit as we neared the creek. I surged out in front, listening with enjoyment to the sound of the water flowing in the creek and the chirping of the birds overhead. A strange, rotten smell drifted through the air. I wrinkled my nose as I rounded the bend and then stopped dead in my tracks. Standing beside the water of the creek was a huge, ape-like figure with a hairy body, long arms, and a flat brown face. Its eyes were round and dark, its ears were small and its nose was flat.
I gasped aloud. Then Larry cannoned into me from behind, nearly knocking me over. The creature fled into the woods.
"Hey, watch it!" Larry said. "Why'd you stop like that?"
"A Sa..Sasquatch," I gasped.
"What?" Larry asked.
"I just saw a Sasquatch," I said as soon as I regained my breath.
Larry was skeptical about my sighting - to say the least -- so I walked over to the place where the Sasquatch had been standing and pointed at the ground. A set of sixteen inch foot prints led off towards the trees. The strides were a good four-foot in length, and the footprints were deep enough to be those of a creature weighing several hundred pounds.
Larry crouched beside the footprints, studying them intently. I kept my eye on the woods where the Sasquatch had disappeared. Sometimes they lingered in an area, watching humans with as much interest as we watched them. Then he jumped up and followed the footprints into the woods. I stared after him in amazement. Only an utter fool would follow such a large creature right into his home territory. I trailed after him slowly, ready to run if there was any sign of trouble. As I did, I caught another whiff of rotten garbage.
"The ground is too hard here for any clear prints," Larry called back to me. "It looks like it went into these bushes." He parted the bushes and came face to face with the Sasquatch.
Larry gave a strangled yell, which was echoed by an equally startled howl of surprise from the Sasquatch. Larry took off like a rocket, heading back towards the car. The Sasquatch ran away in the opposite direction.
I stood stock still, staring bemusedly first at the fleeing Sasquatch, and then at my fleeing friend. At his present rate of speed, I estimated that Larry would make it back to the car in under an hour. I looked again at the Sasquatch. It leapt over the creek in a single bound and disappeared into the trees. The smell of rotten garbage faded away.
I shrugged my shoulders philosophically and started back down the trail towards the car, pondering my very first Sasquatch sighting. As I neared the car, I saw Larry sitting in front, drinking his way steadily through a six-pack. I grinned to myself. The next time I told Larry that I had seen a Sasquatch, he wouldn't be so skeptical. Then again, knowing Larry, I was not so sure. I chuckled at the memory of Larry and the Sasquatch fleeing from one another and got into the car to drive my shaken friend home.
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The odds of something undiscovered in the vast wilderness of America that is ape like is very high. Think of other "myths" that have been confirmed recently, the Giant Ape, Mega Mouth Shark, Celocanth fish, Giant Squid etc... These things went undiscovered for so long as a defense mechanism, they remained hidden by choice to survive, and as our technology is getting better and we can go deeper into the sea and the wilderness we are bound to discover new things.
