Sasquatch, Big Foot, Skunk Ape, Boggy Creek Legend

Hi. Love this stuff.
Im in the middle of our type of thing here in OZ but it utterly fascinates me.
We have Yowie legends here, like big foots. Im on the no go side of those here.
But, we do have Big Cat legends that have some cred.
Native to our land were Tassie Tigers, a marsupial that even though skeletons of them have been found on our mainland, no ever sightings have been recorded since white man landed. They were for sure 100% in Tasmania when white man came. But are considered hunted out and extinct many many decades ago. It is possible given Tasmanias huge wilderness areas they may have adapted to hunting and changed their ways from open land foraging and hunting and gone deep into those wilderness areas. Id love to think they did as they were an awesome creature. I still believe the Tassie Tiger may exist still.
Here though on our Aussie Mainland, they are gone I believe 100%.
But, here on our mainland big introduced Cats I believe adapted.
In our Goldrush days, in the 1800s, the English and American brought to Australia, in Victoria, as sport, big cats to hunt. Our goldrush days were nuts. It was like a circus! Many exotic animals were brought here to show and, to hunt! That is a fact.
Lions, leopards and others. Many were easily shot, Lions especially. They said they didn't roam far and sat as easy targets in open areas. The others, many they said were never seen again. Disappeared into the bush.
Also, US soldiers in the very early 1900s brought mountain lion mascots here. A number are said to have been let loose when they left.
About 20 or so yrs ago a friend took me detecting to an area that was known for out of the usual stock attacks. He knew the farmer where we went.
I have never seen a bigger electric fence in my life as was around that sheep farm near the ranges we went to. It looked like it was to keep out some kind of monster. 8 foot high, numerous wires. Im "what the....is this for!?" He took me to a spot near it next to a huge dead tree. All around it were dozens of sheep bones and carcases. He said "the killing tree".
That was not from dogs, nor foxes. No way dingos either as there are very few if any left in Victoria. A few escaped about 100 ks away in a range from a neglected Dingo park, but this was no dogs. I can assure anyone, those escaped Dingos did not do that as I know personally the farmer where they escaped near, and was shown the pelts from them his son shot and how they killed the sheep.
This was very very different.
Many say they don't exist here now and never did, they 100% did though once, but they say they are gone if they did. From everything iv personally seen I fully believe they adapted and learnt to hunt and hide. I once saw an actual photo taken before digital, of a guy who on his bush property was attacked when he surprised one. He had deep rips all down his front. Anyone would be insane to have faked and slashed themselves like that!
I also saw and was shown a plaster cast by a guy I believe would never lie of a big cat print. It was no domestic cat print.
What type cat is/was it attacking the sheep?
 

I have never seen but have heard stories growing up of different things that were never fully explained.
In the 1960's we had a family moved onto the hill, just over on another small laneway. The families grew to know each other, and they were a rough lot, had fights within the family that would be a scene out of a bar room brawl.

On a visit one time the father of their family got a talking about this job he had as janitor at the city hall in another small city. He said he'd rummage through the old filing systems in the basement for hours reading, snooping.
He came across this photo of 3 or 4 hunters standing behind a tall fur covered man like creature with their rifles.
Black and white photo from the late 1800's. Snow, the men were dressed for winter, we could see the dark trail of blood in the snow.
He gave a copy of this photo to my Dad later on, and we had it for years and discussed it with company that would visit. There was no denial of the photo being not real photo as there wasn't the faking of photos as they were in the today's world. Just a copy of the original that was scooped from the archives of the city hall in BC.
I looked for the photo when we were cleaning up the estate-questioned where it might have gone as it wasn't in the kept history books in the reading section of the coffee table or book case.
So scooped by the greedy fingers of gaining a few bucks in a store sale was probably the reason of its disappearance.
 

I have never seen but have heard stories growing up of different things that were never fully explained.
In the 1960's we had a family moved onto the hill, just over on another small laneway. The families grew to know each other, and they were a rough lot, had fights within the family that would be a scene out of a bar room brawl.

On a visit one time the father of their family got a talking about this job he had as janitor at the city hall in another small city. He said he'd rummage through the old filing systems in the basement for hours reading, snooping.
He came across this photo of 3 or 4 hunters standing behind a tall fur covered man like creature with their rifles.
Black and white photo from the late 1800's. Snow, the men were dressed for winter, we could see the dark trail of blood in the snow.
He gave a copy of this photo to my Dad later on, and we had it for years and discussed it with company that would visit. There was no denial of the photo being not real photo as there wasn't the faking of photos as they were in the today's world. Just a copy of the original that was scooped from the archives of the city hall in BC.
I looked for the photo when we were cleaning up the estate-questioned where it might have gone as it wasn't in the kept history books in the reading section of the coffee table or book case.
So scooped by the greedy fingers of gaining a few bucks in a store sale was probably the reason of its disappearance.
Great story pepper
 

I have never seen but have heard stories growing up of different things that were never fully explained.
In the 1960's we had a family moved onto the hill, just over on another small laneway. The families grew to know each other, and they were a rough lot, had fights within the family that would be a scene out of a bar room brawl.

On a visit one time the father of their family got a talking about this job he had as janitor at the city hall in another small city. He said he'd rummage through the old filing systems in the basement for hours reading, snooping.
He came across this photo of 3 or 4 hunters standing behind a tall fur covered man like creature with their rifles.
Black and white photo from the late 1800's. Snow, the men were dressed for winter, we could see the dark trail of blood in the snow.
He gave a copy of this photo to my Dad later on, and we had it for years and discussed it with company that would visit. There was no denial of the photo being not real photo as there wasn't the faking of photos as they were in the today's world. Just a copy of the original that was scooped from the archives of the city hall in BC.
I looked for the photo when we were cleaning up the estate-questioned where it might have gone as it wasn't in the kept history books in the reading section of the coffee table or book case.
So scooped by the greedy fingers of gaining a few bucks in a store sale was probably the reason of its disappearance.
Had the tall fur covered man been shot? Dead?
 

Had the tall fur covered man been shot? Dead?
The photo showed the man/creature laying on its left side.
Dead.
Matted snow in the fur from being turned, dragged.
 

These folks were rough, brave to the core, grit and stronger than nails.
The things I witnessed while growing up around them for a good number of years. There was no reason for them to tell untruths as they lived by simple truths of life. That is hard for many folks to accept.
 

The photo showed the man/creature laying on its left side.
Dead.
Matted snow in the fur from being turned, dragged.
Wonder why they would shoot it? Fear or sport? I could not shoot something like that unless it was attacking me or another person.
 

Thanks crash. I have never seen anything or heard anything as far as I know. But I know there are people out there that have or they know someone that has so I figured I would do this thread so they could speak openly without ridicule. But it looks like maybe that will not happen, so we may not hear from them. Oh well.
There are several YouTube channels that offer privacy to submitted encounter stories if requested
 

Wonder why they would shoot it? Fear or sport? I could not shoot something like that unless it was attacking me or another person.
I guess it was like everything else, if isn't a man or working beast of burden, kill it.
 

One day a guy came up to me on Main Street here and started talking about Big Foot. For a lack of nothin better to do I listened to him. He was an authority on every Big Foot sighting ever reported over around Leadville. Names, dates and places. On and on. He finally finished up and said 'Can you believe people are stupid enough to believe in that crap?' Maybe he was a Big Foot cleaned up and come to town for a day, I don't know. I've spent a lot of time in the wilderness and never seen much of anything I couldn't explain, yet. But some folks have been seein somethin.
 

One day a guy came up to me on Main Street here and started talking about Big Foot. For a lack of nothin better to do I listened to him. He was an authority on every Big Foot sighting ever reported over around Leadville. Names, dates and places. On and on. He finally finished up and said 'Can you believe people are stupid enough to believe in that crap?' Maybe he was a Big Foot cleaned up and come to town for a day, I don't know. I've spent a lot of time in the wilderness and never seen much of anything I couldn't explain, yet. But some folks have been seein somethin.
Thanks for post RGINN. That was a strange guy. Or maybe normal for that area. I do not know.
 

Not a legend per se, but a real monster story. My friend used to dive in the Mississippi, and he'd dive near bridge supports. He dove down along one near a lock and dam where the bridge crossed it was 90ft deep and he said he couldn't see but a few inches in front of him. When he got to the bottom, he said there was a ton of junk, old cars, steel box springs, appliances and he'd be feeling his way along and bump into sturgeon, gar and catfish that were bigger then he was! Even though he knew they couldn't eat him, he still said it was terrifying being in that deep, dark, enclosed environment with river monsters!
 

Not a legend per se, but a real monster story. My friend used to dive in the Mississippi, and he'd dive near bridge supports. He dove down along one near a lock and dam where the bridge crossed it was 90ft deep and he said he couldn't see but a few inches in front of him. When he got to the bottom, he said there was a ton of junk, old cars, steel box springs, appliances and he'd be feeling his way along and bump into sturgeon, gar and catfish that were bigger then he was! Even though he knew they couldn't eat him, he still said it was terrifying being in that deep, dark, enclosed environment with river monsters!
Related to your story. A few years ago the last dam on the Arkansas River navigation system,Dam 2 sustained some damage during a period of high water and extreme flows.Later in the summer when the River had dropped divers on contract to the Corps of Engineers went in to assess the damage and work out a fix. They encountered some Flathead Catfish so big some of the divers refused to go back down! These were experienced divers accustomed to underwater dangers. I know that 100 pounders have been caught,and it,s not uncommon to hook one that just can,t be brought in.You might could consider those underwater Big mouths. I can,t even imagine diving in the Mississippi down here.It,s a big ole River.
 

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