DATE: 1973-75?
TIME: About an hour after good dark
LOCATION: Hartburg,Texas on the Orange-Jasper county line
TERRAIN: Wooded
OBSERVED:
I left the date up above blank,because
I don't remember when it occured. It could have been in either '73,'74,or'75.
I do know that it was late in the year because the weather had cooled off
enough to leave the doors and windows open to cool the house. I,my wife,and
two daughters were in livingroom watching the T.V. I suddenly smelt a smell
that smelt,to me, like rotted flesh combined with the odor of a skunk.
At the same time, our dog, Feller, went to acting up like I'd never seen
him do before. Feller was a very brave dog. I saw him attack a dog twice
his size just because he came too close to feller's territory. He was willing
to take on *any* number to protect what was his. But this night, feller
was whinning and growling and barking like he had met more than his match
and knew it. He was backed up to the screen door so hard I thought he saw
going to push his butt right thru it. Being loyal to the point of
being stupid, I grabbed my shotgun(stupid because all I had for it was
squirrel shot) and a flashlight and proceeded to go out there on the front
porch with my dog, to protect him and to see exactly what was out there.
My dog, whenever a stranger showed up at our house*always* stood in between
us, but this time, he stood just behind me. Having just come a well-lit
house into darkness, I couldn't see a darn thing, even with the flashlight.
All I know is that whatever it was moved on just as silently as it had
approached. The dog settled down and the smell died away, and that was
the end of it. In the following days, I asked my neighbor if he'd smelt
anything that night or had seen or heard anything. He said no.
Description of Creature:
Activities
of Witness:
We were doing the usual family things. My wife had just finished cleaning
up after supper and had come into the livingroom and sat down on the couch.
I'd been playing with the two kids and watching T.V.(no scary movie,might
upset the young'uns).
Other
Notes: All there was
was the actions of the dog and the smell. No sound and no sighting except
maybe by the dog. He keep his eyes focused on a certain spot across the
road in front of the house, but try as I did,I saw nothing. Like I said
above, I'd just come from a well-lit house and I could barely make out
the trees from the sky.
Other Other Notes: As far as I could determine, I(and my family) were the only ones to notice anything even slightly out of the ordinary, before or after. Oh, I just remembered. The next day, I did look for foot prints. Nothing, not even a bent-over grass blade.
Report Posted to
the G.C.B.R.O. web site by Mary Green
Gulf Coast Bigfoot Research Organization Home Page
All information (reports, sketches, and pictures) contained
within
are the sole property of the Gulf Coast BigFoot
Research Organization (G.C.B.R.O.) and the submitting party.
No information may be reproduced, in part or in whole, without
the express written consent of the G.C.B.R.O. or submitting
party.