Sasquatch Chronicles Blog

I will be welcoming two guests to the show tonight, James writes “If you would ever like to talk about Bigfoot, I’ve available. I’ve been investigating since my wife and I had an encounter.

In the Fall of 2003, my wife and I were driving on FM 1276 near the Big Sandy Creek unit of the Big Thicket National Preserve after sunset. (It was almost fully night.)

We both witnessed a bipedal animal run across the road in front of us. It was running on two legs but ran in a bent over posture with its arms near or on the pavement sometimes. It ran very quickly and well.

The animal was around 5 feet in height and covered with long reddish brown hair. It had a very broad build and looked somewhat like an orangutan except that it had a flat face and was proportioned more like a human with long arms.

It had entered the road in front of us from the driver’s side, ran across the road, and paused briefly on the other side of the road to look at us before entering the woods. It looked at us by turning its body partially. I had braked as it entered the road and passed it just after it entered the edge of the woods.

My father saw the animal in a separate incident that week at the same location. He also knows a woman who saw the animal as well.”

David writes “I was actually a few miles into Oklahoma hunting a mountain lion that was killing some calfs. I had left a dead deer in a ravine to bait in the cat, and I believe that’s what brought in a sasquatch. I had pulled at the edge of a cedar row that could look down the first part of the ravine, and scoped the cat about 65 yards away. The cat however was arching its back like a house cat getting ready to fight. I was a little interested because it didn’t bolt from me pulling up so close, but figured that’s why it was arched up, but it wasn’t looking in my direction at all.

I caught some movement in some grass just past where it was looking. I thought it was a couple of coyotes, because it had a sandy kind of blonde color. But I heard this like low ringing sound, and the cat bolted. At that point, what I believe to be a sasquatch stood up and moved to take the dead deer. This thing was probably 7ft tall, but looked very hungry. It had rib lines on its side, and its eyes were super sunk in. I wanted to shoot out of fear and confusion, but I was frozen. It looked right at me in my vehicle and let out the loudest roar I’ve ever heard. I have subs in my car, and this vibrated me more than those do. At that point a whooping came from the tree line next to me. The first creature picked up the deer carcus and in like three steps was in the trees.

It had jumped the side of the ravine in the second step, which was a 10ft wall. At that point I was hauling ass in reverse back to the road. I’m pretty sure my friend was spooked by the same things, because he had quit hunting the cat the week prior.”