By Susan Mills
I first saw one in 1994 at Chinook pass. It was early in the morning – I was the only person driving – I turned on to the pass – instead of staying on the main road. It saw me – I saw it – it watched moved to the bank of the river on the other side of the road. I drove by slowly, trying to see if I could get another look. I knew what I saw, my mind kept over and over, “did you really see what you saw?” “You know you saw what you saw”. “nobody will ever believe this!!!”
I have just moved into a wooded area. I have been visited, they tried to scare me – but I had to laugh. I could tell it was like a kid trying to scare me. I thought it was a human teenager at first – but later I went and looked at the trees it had been stomping on and shaking. Later, I saw two looking at me from the head of the walking path I use every day. I found one foot print – it is still there, even with all of the rain. I watch their progress in the woods. They leave me messages – I don’t understand them. I am not afraid here, I feel we have a mutual respect for each other. I take pics to follow their work. They are currently making hiding places. It is easier for them to hide when I am in the woods.
I want to learn more so I can communicate better.
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Thanks for sharing. Would love to hear more about the messages they are leaving you. It is always good to gather as much info on this people as possible so we can all gain a better understanding of them.
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