Thursday, May 14, 2020

Screaming Bigfoot Shot by Hunter in Central Indiana Forest





This is an important sighting of a female that had obviously been possibly sleeping up in the tree.  In would expect this from the Giant Sloth, but it is certainly possible for the Sasquatch.  If practical it provides cover and protection.

Another source has alerted me to the fact that BFRO tends to alter reports in order to support an affinity to apes and gorillas bet all.  This is a very natural bias.  But it is a bias that can bite.

A recent report placed a witness up close and personal with a young male taking care of his offspring.  Even close, she thought that he was human.  This means first that his skull was close enough to human standards.  This is big.

We also have cone shaped skulls and really lots of variation.  What this really tells us that they are hybrids at least and  that brain size may be human.  That is good news as it means it will be possible to educate young to a resonable level able to more easily communicate.

All good..


This item was in scott carpenters feed


krabby 19641 month ago


Scott, I had a similar experience seeing two juveniles when I was an eight-year-old kid in Wyoming, Pennsylvania ln 1972 after Hurricane Agnes which really ravaged that area. We had just moved there and I saw them on a mountain behind our house. I thought they were homeless kids. We actually took turns grabbing crayfish from a stream and putting them in a stream pool where they grabbed them and ran off. Food I guess. There was no threat and I was never afraid of them. They messed with me for ten months before we moved back home. The big ones never bothered us either. Just silly stuff, nothing harmful. Throwing pebbles on my window to get my attention at night and they'd crouch in the shadows, move lawn furniture around, even stole my mom's bird feeder for two months and then put it back. My family never knew about them. I never told them. I had no idea what a sasquatch was back then. I was 19 when I saw Pat/Gimlin and realized what they were. I cried for days over it. I don't know why, either. I miss them in my own way. They must still be alive i'd think. They definately have a language between them. It's choppy and fast with clicks and squawks in it. And man oh man can they roar! I guess my family thought they were bears when they roared at night. I named them Chaka and Chim-Chim. One girl and one slightly older male. Probably brother and sister. They only showed themselves fully to me twice. They looked more human than not.



Screaming Bigfoot Shot by Hunter in Central Indiana Forest



Sunday, May 10, 2020





While hunting for squirrel in an old growth woods in central Indiana, a man has a scary encounter with a large female Bigfoot

I recently received a telephone call from 'CC' in reference to a Bigfoot encounter in 1985 in an old growth forest area just south of the Meyer Nature Preserve near Martinsville, Indiana. CC and his brother HC had been squirrel hunting during an Autumn afternoon.



It was beginning to get late and CC needed to get home before he went into work that evening. His brother remained in the woods in order to continue hunting. Each of them had driven to the location in separate vehicles.



As CC was walking back towards his truck, approximately a quarter mile from his brother, he heard several gunshots coming from the direction he had left. He also heard faint screaming and yelling. Fearing that his brother was in danger, he rushed back to the location.



When CC reached his brother, he found him sitting on the ground near a large boulder. CC said that HC was staring at the ground and had a shocked look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost. He appeared to be uninjured, but his state of mind was a concern. For several minutes, CC attempted to communicate with his brother, but to no avail.


Eventually, HC began to snap out of his stupor as he raised his arm and pointed towards the large oak tree near them. He mumbled 'big ape' a few times and started to tremble. CC opened his thermos and poured HC a cup of lukewarm coffee. As he drank, he became more lucid. During that time CC walked over to the oak tree and noticed a few freshly broken limbs laying on the ground. The leaves all around the base of the tree had been noticeably disturbed.


As HC regained his senses, he quickly stood and began to frantically look in all directions. He began to mutter, "it may come back!" "It may come back!" CC asked him what the hell was he talking about? HC sat back down on the boulder and explained what had occurred.



HC said that about 10 minutes after CC had left, he heard a loud cracking of a limb breaking. As he looked up into the thick oak tree, he saw a large dark mass descending from the upper branches. Whatever it was, it seemed to be scaling down the tree trunk as it deeply grunted. HC said that he was "frozen" and "couldn't move." He feared that if he somehow was able to run, this beast would easily chase him down. HC had no idea what this figure was, but he readied his 12 gauge shotgun and clicked off the safety.



As he watched, he couldn't believe his eyes. He told his brother that it was a "large ape" that was looking down at him. It began to scream at HC as it continued to descend from the tree. It then reached a heavy bough about 15 foot from the ground and literally hung from it, grunting and screaming as it pulled itself up and down. The size of this beast was incredible. HC estimated that while it hung from the bough it reached a length of 12 feet or so. He then noticed breasts swaying on its dark haired chest. So he assumed whatever this was, that it was female.




By this time, HC was scared out of his wits. He said that "he knew that he was going to die!" Even though his gun was loaded with 6 shot shells, he unloaded 2 shots into the beast. It suddenly dropped to the ground, but firmly landed on its feet. HC shot at the unknown beast once again, but its reaction was somewhat subdued. It was not grunting, but stood about 50 foot or so from HC and quietly looked back at him. It then turned and ran in the opposite direction. CC again searched below the tree, but there was no blood.



CC had a difficult time believing what he brother just told him, but he knew HC would not lie to him. They both agreed to never discuss the incident to anyone. In fact, they rarely discussed the subject among themselves. Neither has ever gone back into those woods since that day.




HC passed away a few months ago, so CC figured it was time to tell his story. He found my contact information and called me. Lon

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