A Rogersville, PA witness, with his 2 brothers, describes a bizarre encounter with 3 supposed 'Dogwomen.' One of the brothers approaches the beasts and feeds them!
I recently received the following wild account:
"I had a run-in with 'Dogwomen' when I was 15. I’m 29, so I want to place the year 2011. This took place in Rogersville, Pennsylvania (Greene County). We lived in a double-wide that my parents had converted into a little cozy home complete with a basement. The only neighbors we had at the time were the high school, which was literally walking distance down the road, and a farmer further on the other end of the road.
We’ve lived in a pretty rural area for most of our lives. Behind our house was thick dense woods, in front of our house was a big yard with a pampas grass bush down by the driveway, and to the side of our house was an open field with lush green grass and an apple tree. There was also a creek and a stone bridge that was attached to our driveway.
This was in the middle of winter. We were right in the middle of Christmas break from school. Christmas is literally just days away. Mom worked overnight as an LPN and Dad worked overnight as a fuel truck dispatcher so my brothers Zack, Wyatt, and I had the whole house to ourselves for the night. I was in the living room watching Larva on my laptop on a TV tray in front of our living room recliner feeling a little pooped. I had just worked my butt off at weightlifting practice and had just got home.
My brother Zack was lying on the couch. He had a rerun of Lost Tapes on the big screen TV in our living room. He’s been big into paranormal since we were little kids. All around him, he was having an absolute junk food buffet. On either hand were both halves of a huge meatball hoagie from the little convenience store in town. Two more hoagies on the coffee table in front of him. He was 250 lbs and in a heavy weight class in wrestling so he was allowed to indulge a little bit. I was at 170 lbs and had to work my butt off to keep my lean and mean athlete physique. Wyatt was in his room playing Kirby Mass Attack on his Nintendo DS. He didn’t do any sports. So he was usually home before us or was at play practice. He was a big theater kid.
Halfway through my episode of Larva, my brother Zack lets out the biggest gasp of excitement. He just gets this big smile on his face, sits up on the couch, and starts getting giddy. I ask him what’s got him so excited. He just points at the living room window without saying a further word. I turned around in the recliner to see what he was looking at and my eyes felt like they were about to bulge out Looney Tunes style.
Standing on our porch was just a beast of a Dogwoman with her face smooshed up against the window. I’ve watched enough MonsterQuest and other paranormal shows with my brother Zack to about know what every cryptid is supposed to look like by heart at this point. Her hot breath fogged up the window. Her bright blue eyes locked right on the junk food buffet Zack had going on. Her legs were super muscular. Imagine the big muscly legs/quads some of those female bodybuilders have and then double that. Her biceps even had biceps. Very big chested/very big breasted. Super strong-looking stomach too. It must be seven - to eight feet tall. Her head about scraping up our porch awning. She had to kneel down a good bit.
She had silver-gray bushy fur like a coyote. Her eyes were blue though. I’m just sitting there on the verge of a full breakdown at what is happening. My heart beating wildly in my chest about to just bust out my chest with how fast it’s beating. Zack asked it if it wanted a snack even shaking both halves of the meatball hoagie in the air a bit.
To my surprise, this beast let out a begging sound and actually gave puppy dog eyes like a dog does when it sees you eating dinner. He gets up, grabs the other hoagies (they were a pepperoni pizza sub), and runs to the kitchen to grab some of the massive mounds of packs of hot dogs in our fridge. There was a big sale on them. Mom and Dad had gone hunting crazy and bought a bunch for some reason that week even though we probably wouldn’t use them all up in time before they went bad.
I look at him like he’s out of his mind because I know he is not about to go out there. I get up to follow him, I keep yelling and yelling at him not to do what I think he is about to do. Now all this commotion lured Wyatt out of his room. He’s asking what the hell is going on. He quickly put two and two together and tried to help me hold back Zack from bull-rushing the door fearing nothing at the moment I guess like any sane person would. But sadly he outweighed both of us with Wyatt being not much bigger than me at 160 lbs he easily barreled past us and out onto the porch wearing nothing but his Star Wars t-shirt, some pajamas, and a pair of slippers.
We huddled up against the living room window fully prepared to watch our beloved brother be mauled by a monster before our eyes and us not able to stop it. But to our surprise, it never happened. He just kept going “Dalton! Wyatt! This is the best day ever!” as he was feeding this thing hot dogs from one of the packs of hot dogs. It just catches them in the air with its mouth like a dog. Me and Wyatt both yelled at him to get his butt back in the house.
To our horror and Zack’s excitement two more Dogwomen emerged from either side of the house and came up to the porch also begging for a snack. They were smaller than the first one only coming up to the first one’s shoulders. These two were also very big-chested/very big-breasted. The one was plump with some very muscular powerful legs but nothing anywhere like the first one had. The other one was on the slim lean side. They had grayish-brown fur with reddish tinges behind the ears and around the face. They however had eyes like a coyote. You know, the yellowish-brown eyes.
We’re really pounding on the living room window and yelling at him to come back inside now.
Zack’s just having a ball out there. The first one had gobbled down all three subs in nearly a single bite so he’s down to tossing hot dogs like crazy. They were getting pretty antsy too. They kept making those weird screams you hear them make on online videos at him. They were letting him pet them but I can’t stress enough my brother was literally mere inches from a grisly death. They were making these just unholy sounding growling sounds and snapping in the air at each other when one would get too many hot dogs. Zack’s hand nearly got snapped a time or two from this. They even pawed at the air in front of his face to get his attention when he focused on one for too long almost slashing his face to shreds if they would have pawed closer. Zack didn’t seem to mind though. He was having a blast.
Eventually, the loud roar of a snow plow truck coming down the road plowing snow noisily would scare them off. It was a good thing too. He was nearly out of hot dogs. The three of them took off into the field as fast as the wind. We couldn’t keep track of them they were so fast. They were like blurs. Wyatt and I gave Zack a good brotherly butt-kicking when he got back inside." D
NOTE: When I first read the report I was a bit suspicious. But after further inquiry, I actually believe the witness. Greene County, PA is well-known for cryptid canine activity, and I have heard and read several bizarre and curious accounts from that area over the years. Here are some examples: The 'Dark Walker' - Greene County, PA, 'Dogman / Cryptid Canine' Shot by Coyote Hunter in Greene County, PA, & 2nd Cryptid Canine Attacks Greene County, PA Resident. This account will be posted on the Pennsylvania Dogman / Upright Canine Interactive Map. Lon
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