A woman and her son were hiking and camping in Mt. Hood, Oregon. That night they hear and feel heavy footsteps near their tent. They eventually realize that Sasquatch is real!
I received the following account:
"One of my sons and I like to hike in the back woods of Oregon and Washington states. Several years ago we were on a backpacking trip during the middle of the week to several lakes on the shoulder of Mt. Hood. Right at dusk we had a super heavy “something” walk into our little hidden camp on two feet shaking the ground. It abruptly stopped just outside our little tent. Then there was a big “whack” sound from where it had walked in on us. We were zipped in the tent because it had begun to rain.
We sat still because flight or fight had kicked in for both of us. We were waiting to see what the next move would be. We sat waiting for what might come next. Because of being in the woods backpacking for many years, we learned to have a cool head and evaluate what we might be up against.
Then out of the deafening silence, there was an answering rock clap from the opposite side of the tent. We were now aware that we were dealing with two separate “things” right outside our tent. We sat waiting. Nothing. No noise. No brush or underbrush. No snuffling. Dead silence.
We got out of the tent and saw nothing. Since there was only one way out of that camp, and the “thing” had walked in on the only path out, it was now fully dark, plus a few miles back to where our truck was parked. I made the decision to stick right there for the rest of the night. We would walk out in the morning. I rolled over and went to sleep. I know, strange, but I think the shock of it made me adapt with an “it is what it is at this point.” My son laid awake most of the night expecting them to come back. They didn’t. No smell. No noise beyond the two signals we heard coming from different directions.
The creepiest part of the whole experience was the tranquil retreat. What animal arrives shaking the ground, sends and receives a signal, and then melts away without a sound? I was so glad my son was there with me on that trip. It is helpful to have someone who experienced it all too.
Since the night that happened my son will straight up tell you there is Sasquatch in the deep woods of Oregon. It was a super-odd experience for sure! I live on ten acres in southern Oregon in the woods. I back up to BLM land that goes for miles. I am aware of what is out there beyond our door. I hope to never run into one here on our own ground. No, thank you. This is no joke for me." J
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