VAspeedgoat
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But when the kill shot has been made, and the hero shots have been taken the real work begins. Better get the gutshark!!!!!
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Yep, just told my wife she sounds like a bob cat...most of the time...Mountain lions and Bobcats. Stand ur hair right up. Bobcat sounds like woman struggling. Creeps me out everytime I hear one.
I have a family story.
Have an uncle who lived with his wife and oldest son lived in a rural family owned house by the Red River in Texas for a few years. The boy, as a very young kid, had his baby bed in front of a window. He used to point at the window and say Babo, babo various times of the evening. They always though he was talking about the cattle outside. One day at the doctor's office waiting room, he toddled over to the low table where the magazines were laying out and started saying babo, babo and pointing. When his Mom went over, a magazine was opened to an article with pics about Bigfoot. To this day the family doesn't joke about Bigfoot sightings.
I do not like to stay in that house , it was also built on or very near some native american grave sites. Bad juju !
Not sure I believe but "from the mouths of babes."
Then what type of mount would you get? A full mount in your living room would be kinda spooky but a shoulder mount would be just plain sick don't you think?
You can't just leave that hanging there!!!! Hell, if you don't want to post it, pm me, I'd love to hear it.
Thanks for sharing, that's really awesome. I bet it has made for a cool story for you and your Dad. Again, thanksIt was dusk but not dark travelling along the interstate near Donner Pass. We were travelling East bound and movement was caught on the far side of the west bound lanes. This thing sprinted across the west bound lanes and in stride went over the jersey barriers dividing the lanes then in another 2 steps crossed the east bound lanes right in front of us. It was hairy, huge and incredibly fast. Literally crossed from side to side in 4-5 strides running. Dad slammed on the brakes and pulled over and we jumped out to try and get a look but it was gone. Never really had seen my dad rattled even when coming across wildlife running in front of us in Idaho which happens frequently. The creature was wild. The ride back to Idaho was full of wide eyed conversation. Of course this was before dash cams and technology conveniences so no evidence but it was something we had never seen in our life.
That's the problem with saying bigfoot doesn't exist. You have to say people like HowaHunter are lying or crazy. I aint gunna do that.It was dusk but not dark travelling along the interstate near Donner Pass. We were travelling East bound and movement was caught on the far side of the west bound lanes. This thing sprinted across the west bound lanes and in stride went over the jersey barriers dividing the lanes then in another 2 steps crossed the east bound lanes right in front of us. It was hairy, huge and incredibly fast. Literally crossed from side to side in 4-5 strides running. Dad slammed on the brakes and pulled over and we jumped out to try and get a look but it was gone. Never really had seen my dad rattled even when coming across wildlife running in front of us in Idaho which happens frequently. The creature was wild. The ride back to Idaho was full of wide eyed conversation. Of course this was before dash cams and technology conveniences so no evidence but it was something we had never seen in our life.
My dad had a name for things like your wife's barrel. He called them figments. As in figments of your imagination. He just called them figments and they mostly came out between dusk and dawn. Kind of put a positive spin on imaginary critters. Instead of mistakenly thinking you saw something that didn't exist, you did see something that did exist. You saw a figment. I'm sure many bigfoots are in reality figments..Years ago my wife and I were staying in a cabin in Ak and in the middle of the night the wife needed to go out to the out house. A minute later she was back in telling me that there was a bear by the trail to the outhouse. I looked, it was a rusty barrel. She had walked by it many times in the daylight.
Years ago a man in the Gardiner Mt area returning to the truck as it was getting dark while bear hunting, shot a woman in a tent after mistaking the tent for a bear.
I would say that there is another possibility other than lying, or crazy, and that would be.... mistaken. Not saying that bigfoot does not exist, just offering another possibility.
^There's your Bitterroot yeti right there. They don't make humans taller and more mulleted than mtmuley.
Then what type of mount would you get? A full mount in your living room would be kinda spooky but a shoulder mount would be just plain sick don't you think?
Just means he can spin a yarn just as good as the Texans.That's the problem with saying bigfoot doesn't exist. You have to say people like HowaHunter are lying or crazy. I aint gunna do that.
I have left some Bigfoot like tracks in wet breaks's like gumboHahaha I damned near thought I saw the bigfoot everytime I saw him walking around in the breaks last fall
Return of the Gut Shark! Only Bigfoot could create such a magic moment.But when the kill shot has been made, and the hero shots have been taken the real work begins. Better get the gutshark!!!!!
I have left some Bigfoot like tracks in wet breaks's like gumbo
Probably my favorite quote on hunttalk thus far.Boo!
Boo!