James Spotted Elk tells about his encounter in Bigfoot knocking
Bigfoot. Well I never seen one but I’m a hunter and while I was hunting alone one evening just before dark while I was staying with my family from the area in Maniwaki, Quebec Canada which is 64% forestry. I shot a six point buck n after gutting it. I threw it over my shoulder to carry it out being I’m a pretty big guy myself at 6’4″ and weighing 290 lbs. I’m suddenly stopped in my track because something just tree knocked 3 times in front of me and it was loud enough to Eco threw the entire forest n I could feel it in my chest. I quickly dropped the deer unsnapped my knife n quickly loaded my rifle n was ready to fire. I quickly scanned the forest in the direction of the knocking. Back n forth for approximately 5-10 minutes, listening for movement or something but there was nothing.
The bad thing about the whole thing was I couldn’t see or hear anything an I’ve always been a big fan of the big guy. So instantly I knew Wut the knocking was coming from which made it a little scary to me. And the sound was come from where I had originally shot the deer but also where the road was that I had parked. Anyways. I threw the deer back over my should and carried gun in my hand I suddenly hear rustling to my left approximately 30-60 yards, I again dropping the deer n raising my rifle for anything rushing me. Because thats wut it sounded like at first when I heard the rustling. I stood there waiting for a for something then I hear branches breaking n a thud n the rustling sound again. The sound n distance is what alerted me n sent a chill up my spine because now I knew something was throwing things n that’s a sign of aggression so I quickly grabbed up the deer n hurried to the truck n down the mountain.
The next day it was still running thru my head n had me thinking so I grabbed my dogs 2-90 plus pound pitbulls put there shock collars on them incase they try to take off and also because they both almost died 2-3 times from getn beat up by the porcupines lol. Anyways I went back up the mountain parked he truck n walked in with the dogs. I quickly found the tree that had been knocked in and the tree limb that had been used to do it. The limb 5-6′ long n bout 6″ in diameter. The bark on a big white pine damaged n split about 7′ off the ground and upon further inspection the limb was also damages from the impacted n that raised my curiosity even more now. So I quickly made my way to the ridge where I heard the rustling. And to my amazement I found 5 rocks half mud on them telling me they were pulled out of the ground and the other thing that amazed me was the approx. distance the were thrown because these rocks the smallest about the size of a volleyball n biggest one the size of a basketball. Now I don’t know of any man that could throw them rocks threw the trees hitting the branches n still at that distance.
Standing there in amazement thinking to myself no way I was that close to one n didn’t even know it. I smiled shacking my head until my dogs went alert n whimpered putting me back in hunting mode listening, smelling n watching. Once again I hear them tree knocks. I’m now standing there in disbelief like no way this thing is still in the area no way. I get scared but quickly take off the dogs collars their standing alerted n bark feriously wanting to attack but they both won’t leave my side even after I get it. But neither of them would move and that told me to get the hell out of there because my dogs aren’t scared of anything and there quick to run away in the bush for days. I put there leashes on them n ordered them to walk with me but they still kept barking n growling and when I did finally get then to walk they would stop and spaz out again and again. I finally got them back to the truck n quickly got out of there n down the mountain watching my mirrors n blind sides incase I was attacked by something. lol.
I never went back up there after that day because I figured if it was still there the second day it must be resting or staying in that area for the moment n I didn’t know what it was or if it had babies. But I could only imagine what it was capable of if it was pissed off. lol. There’s something up there in them hills and mountains and I know it now because I’ve had a couple other run ins with this thing. Also something is breaking the mooses necks n dragging them in the trees n wedging them in the crotches of the trees with chuncks of meat torn out of them. And the same with the Bears but thier backs will be broken. You tell me what u think can be doing these things? I know what I think n believe.
Editors Note: Billy Z.’s tale of Bigfoot knocking captivates with its vivid storytelling and raw authenticity. Set in the heart of West Virginia’s woods, it immerses readers in the eerie, unexplained mysteries lurking among the trees. This story skillfully blends suspense and folklore, leaving readers pondering the unknown long after.
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