Seth (3:40)
All right. On May 9, 2019, my ex girlfriend and I and our little boy, we decided to go up to Rimrock Lake and do some mushroom hunting. So we left about 8 o' clock here and we got up there about 9:30, and there was a lot of people hunting mushrooms. So we. We hunted around for a little bit, weren't finding anything. And then we found this forest service road that cut off to the backside of the mountain. So I decided to take it, and we drove as far as we possibly could. It came to a dead end, and we stopped, and we were just looking around. I thought, well, let's walk through the woods a little ways and let's see how it looks. So we did. And my little boy was all excited. He loved being out in the woods. We walked about a mile and a half from the truck, and we came across this meadow with this runoff pond or little lake that was in the bowl of this meadow. And instantly when we got down there in the marshy spots, we were finding mushrooms like crazy. We weren't paying. We got so excited. We weren't paying any attention to the surroundings, to anything. And the wood line to this pond was about 30 yards, 50 yards away. And we started digging mushrooms. I was about to 20ft, 25ft from my girlfriend at the time. And my little boy was right beside me. And we. We hunted there for about an hour. And we were just cleaning house. Mushrooms everywhere. We started walking around the pond. About 20 minutes of walking around the pond, we. I was bent over, My little boy was beside me, and I heard this, like, whoosh. I kind of stood up, and before I could see anything, I heard a big splash right beside me or behind me. And I turned around real quick. And when I turned around, it was the kind of splash where a very heavy, heavy object hit the bottom. And then the mud and water came up and then rained down. And I'm like, well, that was weird. So I sat there and looked at it, and all of a sudden, this log comes floating up to the top. And this log, or tree limb, whatever you want to call it, was about 4 1/2, 5ft long. And probably anywhere from 13 to 15 inches in diameter. And I sat there for a second. We were. All three of us were stunned. I had no idea what it was. And me being the logical one, I said, well, it just rolled off the hill, you know, rolled out of the tree line. Because I didn't believe in sasquatch. I don't believe in. I didn't believe in any of that. We sat there for a little bit, looked around. It was quiet. No birds, nothing. The frogs quit. Quit making noise. I mean, there was. There was millions of frogs in these ponds. We went back to picking. And when we Went back to. We kept walking around this pond and we were digging mushrooms. And about a half hour later I heard something coming through the tree line. And I looked, I caught a little black object out of the corner of my eye. And this rock landed right beside me on my left side, beside me and my little boy. And it splashed mud all over, all over me. And this rock was probably 20, maybe 20 plus inches in diameter, is like a 16 pound bowling ball. And it hit with such force that it was about three quarters of the way covered in this mud marsh at the edge of this lake or pond. I looked at my girlfriend at the time, or ex girlfriend at the time. I looked at her and she had drawn her 9 millimeter and was aiming it toward the tree line. So instinctively I grabbed mine, my.45 and I'm aiming it at the same tree line. I'm, I'm looking at her and I'm pointing and I'm like, did you see anything? She said, no. So we sat there and my little boy's eyes are the biggest soccer balls. My heart's pounding. I started to walk toward the tree line a little ways and out of nowhere something took off through these baby fir and pine and tamarack trees that were on the edge of this tree line. These things were maybe 20ft, 30ft tall and maybe 3, 4 inches in diameter. And I noticed that the tops of them were shaking so hard that they were hitting each other. And you could see where something was tearing off around this tree line, going through those young trees, because you could follow it by the tops of the trees shaking and hitting each other. We didn't hear any grunts, we didn't hear any noises, we didn't smell anything. But when we saw that, I'm like, okay, you know, we, we need to go because I can't explain this. I have no idea what's going on. Because bears are out that time of year. They're coming out of hibernation, they're hungry. And my first instinct was it was a big black bear. But as we're walking out and we're heading back toward the truck, realistically I'm thinking there's no way a black bear is going to throw a rock or a log, you know, 20, 25 yards from the tree line. There's just no way. And we found this trail that I thought was the one that we came in on. So we're hightailing it out there. I've got my AR in hand, my ex girlfriend's got her 9 millimeter in hand. And Again, there's not a noise. That whole side of the mountain is just dead quiet. And we're. We're taking off, we're leaving. We're headed toward the truck. But it was about halfway up when I realized that we were not on the same trail that we came in on, because there was little, you know, rock shelves that we crawled over, and there's little tiny caves that we went by. And we didn't see any of that. So we knew we were on the wrong trail. So we stopped for a minute, we started looking around. And then she walked over to me. She goes, do you smell that? I go, no. I go, my allergies are kind of bothering me. I go, I can't smell anything. And she goes, something smells dead. And I'm like, well, it's probably just a dead deer or. Or something like that. So we turned around, we started looking for this trail that we came in on. Then I smelled it. I'm like, that's. That's something big. That's something that's dead. Something big. So then we started looking for it. Why we started looking for it, I don't know. Because we were so scared. There was no way that we should have stuck around. But we walked around. And then she found it. She found some fur. And it was a. It was a little spike elk. And this thing wasn't poached. The. The. The fur on the one side was. Was literally ripped off. It just looked like somebody peeled a banana. The rib cage was licked clean. I mean, the bones were white. The kill was maybe three, four days old. The blood on the. On the ribs were. It was still sticky, it was still red. It was just starting to smell. We looked at it. She noticed. She goes, look at this. And she pointed down. And the one, the left hind leg of that elk, the femur was literally snapped in half. Like, not cut, not with the saw, nothing. It was snapped, it was splintered. And I started looking at the other one. I kind of grabbed it and pulled the leg over. And that one was broke. It was. Still had skin on it, but right at the mid femur, it was broke. You could wiggle it around. And I grabbed Hunter. He was kind of oblivious. I mean, he's only six years old. I grabbed him and I said, okay. I go, we gotta work. We're leaving. We're out of here. So we started walking around, and I found the trail, and my ex girlfriend was about 30 yards from me because we were looking for this trail, whoever found it first, you know, so we. I found It I waved to her and we took off. This is about five in the afternoon and that time of year, five in the afternoon, it starts to get dark, Especially when you're in the woods and got on the trail. We found the truck, we disarmed, we climbed in the truck and we. I started it and I sat there for about five minutes and we just looked at each other and I'm like, what happened? What was that? And we went through every scenario that we could think of. And there was no way that was any four legged animal that could do anything like that. There just. There's no way. And as I still don't believe in sasquatch, but I cannot explain that. We didn't see anything. We didn't see a body. We didn't see any color, any fur. But whatever it was, whatever took off through that tree line, it made a. It made a mess.