Bigfoot tastes like chicken.
I am not personally convinced that bigfoot exists at all until someone comes up with bones or a body however last month near Beaver Bend state park I heard a howl at 2 in the morning that had to made me wonder. The howl lasted for more than 30 seconds or more a few times in a row. I can say I have never heard a coyote or wolf other than what you hear on tv.
I can't say definitively that I've seen one, but I've had a few strange things happen while running the creek bottoms and hills around Hominy as a kid. Rocks thrown at us from out of nowhere happened a few times. A couple of times we came upon a strange skunkish smell and my buddies dog got scared shitless. That dog wasn't afraid of any skunk as he had killed more than a few in the past, but those times he just wanted to go the other direction at full speed. Another time in my early teens we were camping out on one of the hilltops on the edge of town and we could hear something moving around in the woods around the campsite. Had a few small rocks tossed at us and we thought it was some older boys messing with us, but looking back on it we never heard of any of the other kids messing with us and it being a small town we'd have heard something. I even thought I saw something looking at me through the window next to my dresser when I was about 7 or 8.
this is turning into the thread about "that feeling you get in the woods by yourself"
good point! lol!
Bigfoot is sitting next to me now. He wants you all to know he only has friendly intentions.
Can you tell him that he left his cel phone over here after the poker game last weekend? The battery ran out, but before that, it was ringing off the hook from someone named "shirly" ?
I would be more inclined to believe his good intentions if he would quit throwing so many rock. Tell him to throw truffles or maybe puppies. Rocks say I hate you get out of here puppies say let's be friends.
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Seen one. I was driving down some dirt roads around the Arkansas River near Muskogee looking for access points for new fishing spots. The road cut between two large hay fields and there was a 3 foot or so bank on each side leading up to fields and was sparsely tree lined. Some of the growth around the telephone poles was heavier. I was doing around 40 mph and saw ahead on the right what I though was a man in a gorilla suit.
I'm very skeptical about such things and my first thought was that it was some person playing tricks on people or some kind of hoax or maybe the way the shadows layed.
Lots of things crossed my mind, but never that it was big foot. That is until I was almost even with it.
About 50 feet away, it moved an arm up, like making a chopping bent at elbow. It was not a suit. It stood about 9 feet tall and looked almost exactly like the big foot from Harry and the Hendersons. The face was ruddy and no hair around eyes, nose or mouth. They eyes and head followed mes as I drove past. I was scared now. The feeling you get when something isn't right. The hair was jet black dark and matted. Hair looked very much like fake fur. The car was still going at around 40 mph. Surely it must have been shadows or the way the trees looked.
But I could not convince myself of that. I saw, what I saw and it was not a trick of the mind. It was too real and too vivid and specific. My heart was pounding faster and I had to know. So about 1/2 mile down the road, I turned around. Driving slowly back so could examine it from a distance, it could not be found. I stopped at the spot where I saw it and looked around, without getting out of vehicle. Then I drove back the way I had came and slowly drove the same way back, trying to see if how the vegetation or shadows had somehow tricked me. But there was no way it did. I had seen a big foot.
To this day, I still do not believe in big foot the way it is portaited in the media. There has to be some remains or sign out there somewhere for there to be real proof. I am still very, very skeptical. But I saw what I saw.
I'm very skeptical about such things and my first thought was that it was some person playing tricks on people or some kind of hoax or maybe the way the shadows layed.
Lots of things crossed my mind, but never that it was big foot. That is until I was almost even with it.
About 50 feet away, it moved an arm up, like making a chopping bent at elbow. It was not a suit. It stood about 9 feet tall and looked almost exactly like the big foot from Harry and the Hendersons. The face was ruddy and no hair around eyes, nose or mouth. They eyes and head followed mes as I drove past. I was scared now. The feeling you get when something isn't right. The hair was jet black dark and matted. Hair looked very much like fake fur. The car was still going at around 40 mph. Surely it must have been shadows or the way the trees looked.
But I could not convince myself of that. I saw, what I saw and it was not a trick of the mind. It was too real and too vivid and specific. My heart was pounding faster and I had to know. So about 1/2 mile down the road, I turned around. Driving slowly back so could examine it from a distance, it could not be found. I stopped at the spot where I saw it and looked around, without getting out of vehicle. Then I drove back the way I had came and slowly drove the same way back, trying to see if how the vegetation or shadows had somehow tricked me. But there was no way it did. I had seen a big foot.
To this day, I still do not believe in big foot the way it is portaited in the media. There has to be some remains or sign out there somewhere for there to be real proof. I am still very, very skeptical. But I saw what I saw.
