Speaker 1: Hey, you there, thanks for tuning in. You're ready for
Speaker 1: another episode of my big Foot sighting.
Speaker 2: All right, then let's do this.
Speaker 3: Seen a bunch of run down, no horse towns where
Speaker 3: the church at the backbone, laws and the bow and
Speaker 3: the fasting melodies coove in with the bomb man rose
Speaker 3: with the roofs run deep beyond the nose of the
Speaker 3: busy streets with the songs of the South of su
Speaker 3: Then when I hear the promp porch picking down home
Speaker 3: rhythm bringing out I Don't Run from Banjung music.
Speaker 2: Yeah, if you've had a bigfoot sighting and would like
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Speaker 4: My bigfoot sightings all happened within three miles of my home.
Speaker 4: The very first contact I ever had was audio. I
Speaker 4: was at my son's home in Eatonville, Washington. It was
Speaker 4: evening September twenty seventeen. We were sitting around the fire
Speaker 4: in the yard, just enjoying the evening, and out of nowhere,
Speaker 4: a horrific cry ripped through the night.
Speaker 1: It really did. It was a very.
Speaker 4: Long, extended, in powerful cry, and I swear I could
Speaker 4: feel the vibrations of it going through my body and
Speaker 4: through my feet. Now there are four of us sitting
Speaker 4: around this fire pit. We were all talking and chatting
Speaker 4: and silence, not even the dogs bark hearing that. And
Speaker 4: it continued and it kept going and going. By the
Speaker 4: fourth time, I had no clue what I was listening to.
Speaker 4: And I looked at everybody and I said, what is that?
Speaker 4: What is making that sound? I've never heard an animal
Speaker 4: sound like that, and there's no way a human being
Speaker 4: could be that powerful. My daughter in law, just as
Speaker 4: calm as could be, who grew up in the Eatonville
Speaker 4: span Away area, said, it's a bigfoot, you know, Sasquash. Now,
Speaker 4: my mom is Native American, she was Blackfoot. We had
Speaker 4: a lot of stories rampires of Sasquash. As a kid,
Speaker 4: I always thought it was literally a mystical animal, mystical.
Speaker 4: I grew up in Washington, y'all hear the stories about
Speaker 4: bigfoot in Sasquash. But to hear it, I was like,
Speaker 4: I was skeptical. I really was. I wasn't really sure
Speaker 4: that's exactly what it was, but I knew I'd never
Speaker 4: heard it before, and I blew that off. A year later,
Speaker 4: I'm driving to my son's house to babysit. It really
Speaker 4: was a year later. It was August of twenty seventeen.
Speaker 4: I was about seven minutes from my home on Highway
Speaker 4: seven oh two.
Speaker 1: I was coming up a hill.
Speaker 4: At the crest of it, there is a little convenience
Speaker 4: store on the right hand side of the road with
Speaker 4: a GigE antiqu fir tree at the entrance to their driveway.
Speaker 1: I could see the store parking lot. It was lit up.
Speaker 1: Everything was lit up.
Speaker 4: My first thought was somebody finally put in a floodlight here.
Speaker 4: It's a dangerous intersection. But looking into the parking lot
Speaker 4: of the CCPT the country store, it wasn't coming from them.
Speaker 4: That light wasn't there. There was a sasquash standing right
Speaker 4: next to that tree. He was just standing there. At
Speaker 4: this point, I my foot was off of the gas.
Speaker 4: I'm going uphill right, I'm tapping my brake. I'm not
Speaker 4: sure of what's going on here. He stepped away from
Speaker 4: that tree in one step. It was probably it's probably
Speaker 4: a good five plus feet from that tree over the
Speaker 4: ditch to the side of the road. I had come
Speaker 4: to a full stop. I hadn't completely crested the hill.
Speaker 4: I was right at the precipice of it. It was
Speaker 4: still brightly lit. He took another step that put him
Speaker 4: directly in front of our truck. This is an old
Speaker 4: nineteen nineties F two fifty. The hood comes to my shoulders.
Speaker 4: I'm five foot five. Okay, he was so close to
Speaker 4: my truck. If he had just tilted to his left,
Speaker 4: he'd been leaning on it, that's how close he was.
Speaker 4: I squeaked my head up over the steering wheel, and
Speaker 4: I'm looking up and up going through that tinty area
Speaker 4: of that windshield, and he is looking at me.
Speaker 1: He was beautiful.
Speaker 4: His face, just his face looked like a human face
Speaker 4: with a shorter forehead, thicker brow ridge. His eyebrows did
Speaker 4: not connect. His hair was brown towards the scalp in
Speaker 4: his skin.
Speaker 1: And I say hair because it wasn't fur. Okay. The
Speaker 1: hair came over his shoulders. I did not see any ears.
Speaker 4: It just barely brushed his shoulders in the back of
Speaker 4: his neck, so I didn't see the neck either.
Speaker 1: In the front. His lips were wide.
Speaker 4: They were very thin, but it was a I mean
Speaker 4: white as a white mouth with thin lips. The hair
Speaker 4: on his cheekbones was very sparse. The look between his
Speaker 4: little squinty his eye as he looked at me, Because
Speaker 4: he turned his head and looked at me as I
Speaker 4: was looking at him. His eyes were amber and they glowed.
Speaker 4: I don't know how they glowed. My headlights didn't reach
Speaker 4: his head. I don't even know how I saw all
Speaker 4: of him that I saw to this day. I could
Speaker 4: see light coming through the ends of his hair. I
Speaker 4: can understand why people think they disappear, because the ends
Speaker 4: of his hair looked like it was fluorescent. The hair
Speaker 4: on his body, it was translucent. That's the word I'm
Speaker 4: looking for. The hair on his arms was about four
Speaker 4: inches long. It looked like somebody had brushed him. There
Speaker 4: was no odor. The truck wouldn't it was open. In fact,
Speaker 4: I hung my head out the window because his next
Speaker 4: step he was still looking at me, and his next
Speaker 4: step took him from in front of my truck over
Speaker 4: the center line and close to the edge of the road.
Speaker 4: He still had one foot on the road. Okay. I
Speaker 4: could see every muscle, every muscle, the rippling of the
Speaker 4: motion as he moved, just that look from the abdomen up.
Speaker 4: It was hips up in front of my truck. So
Speaker 4: his legs had to be up to the hips about
Speaker 4: five feet long.
Speaker 1: I he had to be nine feet tall. He was huge.
Speaker 4: The muscles that rippled around his body put incredible hulk
Speaker 4: to shame. I could see the straiations of the muscle
Speaker 4: bands and I lost key of his abdominal muscles.
Speaker 1: At eight.
Speaker 4: There was more to go, but he was no longer
Speaker 4: in front of me to keep counting. Then I got
Speaker 4: to see his backside and the muscles that wrapped around
Speaker 4: from his chest and his shoulders all the way down
Speaker 4: his back. He did have hair on his back, it
Speaker 4: wasn't really thick. The hair on the back of his
Speaker 4: buttocks and the back of his thighs was sparse. The
Speaker 4: hair on his inner arms was almost nonexistent. He had
Speaker 4: the longer hair on the outer portion of his arms.
Speaker 4: On his thighs, there was longer hair on the front.
Speaker 1: There was.
Speaker 4: Almost no hair on the front of his calves. Behind
Speaker 4: the calves there was quite a bit of hair. The
Speaker 4: top of his feet was very sparsely haired. The bottoms
Speaker 4: of his feet were ashy gray, like the palms of
Speaker 4: his hands. He took his third step that took him
Speaker 4: off of the road. He went over the top of
Speaker 4: another ditch and was on an embankment to an open pasture.
Speaker 4: This pasture, it was just an open ground with some
Speaker 4: brush and some short trees that butted up to the
Speaker 4: forest that's there. There is a church that was on
Speaker 4: the other side of that pasture he headed.
Speaker 1: There was a trail.
Speaker 4: I saw this later on in the day, but there
Speaker 4: was a trail that goes up and into where that
Speaker 4: pasture was and goes across the pasture, and that is
Speaker 4: the trail that I watched him walk.
Speaker 1: He walked towards the church and I saw him do
Speaker 1: all of this.
Speaker 4: At this point, I had taken my foot off the
Speaker 4: break I was rolling up. It's a high idol on
Speaker 4: that truck. I rolled up to the crest of the hill.
Speaker 4: There's an intersection.
Speaker 1: I stopped.
Speaker 4: I could see him At the end of the church
Speaker 4: parking lot, about twenty feet from the woodline. A semi
Speaker 4: truck went past. Everything was gone. The light was gone,
Speaker 4: he was gone. Everything was gone. And I think to myself,
Speaker 4: all that light came from that semi. I haven't seen
Speaker 4: any that do that yet, but that's my explanation for
Speaker 4: how well lit up it was.
Speaker 1: That would also just happened fast in my head.
Speaker 4: I could see his hair flowing on his arms as
Speaker 4: he walked.
Speaker 1: It was beautiful. He was beautiful.
Speaker 4: I felt no threat, just complete awe. And when he
Speaker 4: turned his head and looked at me, because my impression
Speaker 4: was this.
Speaker 1: Is what.
Speaker 4: God made men to look like, amazing and spectacular, just
Speaker 4: the raw beauty of that male physique.
Speaker 1: And he looked at me, and that's I swear there
Speaker 1: was a smirk.
Speaker 4: He could read what was going on in my head.
Speaker 4: I don't believe I said it out loud. I could have,
Speaker 4: but I don't think I did. I thought about following him,
Speaker 4: I hesitated. I just sat there at that intersection for
Speaker 4: a few seconds.
Speaker 1: And that okay, I gotta go babysit.
Speaker 4: I get to my son's house, and I didn't know
Speaker 4: if I was even going to tell anybody, but my
Speaker 4: daughter in law had told me that's a bigfoot, that's
Speaker 4: a sasquash. So she was who I told. She grew
Speaker 4: up in the area. I didn't know.
Speaker 1: How far her thoughts went on this.
Speaker 4: And she laughed and immediately said, hey, jar, I guess what.
Speaker 1: Your mom saw.
Speaker 4: Now. I'm the hippie nana, and I do look at things,
Speaker 4: and I do see things differently. I get into trouble
Speaker 4: a lot, but it's nothing bad. I'm not a bad person.
Speaker 4: Everybody else I told about it, though, just teased me.
Speaker 4: My husband. They were like, well, were you drinking, you know,
Speaker 4: at three o'clock in the morning before I go babysit.
Speaker 4: I don't think so, that's not going to happen, But
Speaker 4: everybody raised me about it. To this day, I'm still
Speaker 4: teased very heavily about it. A week later, driving home,
Speaker 4: it's towards evening, probably about six pm, reverse from my
Speaker 4: son's house to mine, there was a female standing almost
Speaker 4: in the same zone, within fifty feet of where I
Speaker 4: had seen that male cross. She was red, She had
Speaker 4: large breasts, they hung down over her abdomen. Her hair
Speaker 4: looked clean, she had her arms behind her. I was
Speaker 4: going like fifty miles an hour. If she hadn't turned
Speaker 4: her head, and if I hadn't been lucky, because I
Speaker 4: was obsessed at this point. I had seen something there,
Speaker 4: and I still continue to look in that area on
Speaker 4: a regular basis. I looked there she was, she turned
Speaker 4: her head. It was like she was watching traffic on
Speaker 4: at that time of day seven on two is pretty busy,
Speaker 4: and I thought, why would she even try to.
Speaker 1: Cross this time of day?
Speaker 4: And then you know my thought after that, because I
Speaker 4: just kept going, you don't want to hold everybody up.
Speaker 1: They get very angry, and I thought, well, she could
Speaker 1: probably cross that road in three steps, just like you did.
Speaker 1: These Kauds are gigantic.
Speaker 4: They are so big, so fast forward.
Speaker 1: Where I live.
Speaker 4: Is in a residential neighborhood on the Nisqually River in Yelm.
Speaker 4: I have a piece of property that has about a
Speaker 4: fifty foot cliff that drops into the NISQUALLYA river. Across
Speaker 4: from me.
Speaker 1: Is JB. Lamb Acreage. It's a forest service area.
Speaker 4: I guess I have never heard them over there doing
Speaker 4: war games or practicing.
Speaker 1: Occasionally.
Speaker 4: I think they land on the other side of all
Speaker 4: of the trees and they're choppers and practice going up
Speaker 4: and down. The land over there has a nice sandy beach.
Speaker 4: There are trails that go back into the trees that
Speaker 4: I have noticed and seen, but I didn't really pay
Speaker 4: attention to them. I kept getting rocks thrown at my cliff.
Speaker 1: Big rocks.
Speaker 4: I mean like if a human hand were to pick
Speaker 4: up a full rock to fill their hand and throw it.
Speaker 4: I have an area of my cliff that slid into
Speaker 4: the river during a flood. It is nothing but rocks
Speaker 4: through there, so if you hit a rock, you're going
Speaker 4: to hit a big boulder if you throw one over there,
Speaker 4: and they just bounce down, so I can hear them
Speaker 4: bouncing down. At first, I thought it was the neighbor
Speaker 4: kids just throwing rocks and irritating my dogs, because my
Speaker 4: dogs kept running over into the north east corner of
Speaker 4: my yard losing their minds, and I honestly thought it
Speaker 4: was just obnoxious children. When those people moved out and
Speaker 4: I got new neighbors and I still continued to get
Speaker 4: the rocks, I thought, well, okay, I kind of paid
Speaker 4: attention to it. And then I in the warmer weather,
Speaker 4: I'm outside in the evenings. Many times I'll spend the
Speaker 4: night outside in my in my yard on a cot,
Speaker 4: either with myself or my grandchildren, and I could hear
Speaker 4: rocks being thrown into the river, big splashes in the rear.
Speaker 4: It'd wake me up at three o'clock in the morning
Speaker 4: and here chattering and laughter. But there's nobody down there.
Speaker 4: There is no way there's anybody down there. I hadn't
Speaker 4: seen anybody down there ever, but I could hear a
Speaker 4: group down there that kind of sounded like they were
Speaker 4: trying to kill the fish with a rock. I'm not
Speaker 4: gonna lie. If I were hungry and I had to
Speaker 4: kill a big salmon it was going up river, that
Speaker 4: would work.
Speaker 1: Because it just.
Speaker 4: Kept happening and happening, and I guess we had a
Speaker 4: good salmon run that year. But I could smell the
Speaker 4: dead fish completely out of my neighborhood, which is two
Speaker 4: miles out from the river. Smell that fish pulling into
Speaker 4: my community.
Speaker 1: It was horrible.
Speaker 4: It's the only year we've had it like that, And
Speaker 4: I thought, is there like something over there that's doing
Speaker 4: fishing and eating and stuff. At this point, I've heard
Speaker 4: tree knocks, whistles, owl calls, temper tantrums, chattering. One time
Speaker 4: there was a huge celebration, that's all I could call it,
Speaker 4: but evening it started with some rhythmic sounds like drum
Speaker 4: and just a lot of folks talking in a foreign language,
Speaker 4: like a native Spanish dialect. That's all I can come
Speaker 4: up with. But I could hear it.
Speaker 1: It was loud.
Speaker 4: I just didn't understand what was being said. A bit later,
Speaker 4: I could hear chanting and singing, and that went way
Speaker 4: into the night, and I accepted, I've got them back there.
Speaker 1: I know they're over there.
Speaker 4: It was about this time that I finally decided to
Speaker 4: talk with someone, and I contacted the BFRO. They put
Speaker 4: me in touch with Scott Taylor, who came and met
Speaker 4: with me out in front of the store where I
Speaker 4: had seen the sasquash standing and the female the sighting.
Speaker 4: I went through everything with him and told him what
Speaker 4: I had seen, and he did feel it was credible
Speaker 4: just on my description of what I had seen.
Speaker 1: My thought at that time was.
Speaker 4: Okay, maybe he will believe me when I tell him
Speaker 4: I think I've got them trying to get my attention
Speaker 4: in my backyard. He advised that I put out apples
Speaker 4: or peanut butter. He said they love peanut butter. So
Speaker 4: I decided to go home and try it. I took
Speaker 4: a brain new jar of peanut butter. I peeled the
Speaker 4: lid off of that that wrap. I set that out
Speaker 4: with the lid screwed back on, not tight, but screwed
Speaker 4: on fully.
Speaker 1: Just to see what would happen.
Speaker 4: I did a couple of rock clicks because I had
Speaker 4: noticed over repetition they would usually throw two rocks or
Speaker 4: cunk kunk two rocks. Then I would hear owl, hoots,
Speaker 4: and whistles and clicking. Now, this is right on the
Speaker 4: other side of my fence, on the cliff side, in
Speaker 4: a bunch of brush and bushes, very close to my home.
Speaker 1: Where I'm at my yard.
Speaker 4: There is a trail that used to go, well, there
Speaker 4: used to be a trail that went from that bunch
Speaker 4: of brush into my backyard.
Speaker 1: I'm sorry, that was a rabbit trail.
Speaker 4: Anyways, I assumed that they were coming up there through
Speaker 4: that trail, and they were always trying to get my attention,
Speaker 4: and that's where I would hear most of the sounds
Speaker 4: that they made.
Speaker 1: Was over there.
Speaker 4: The next morning, when I did get up, I had
Speaker 4: to go check because I was in a hurry, and
Speaker 4: they had scooped out a scoop of peanut butter and
Speaker 4: set the lid back on it. There were actual finger
Speaker 4: grooves in that jar peanut butter that wasn't from a squirrel,
Speaker 4: that wasn't from a raccoon, And none of them could
Speaker 4: have opened that lid and put it back on one.
Speaker 4: I believed at that point, they're definitely there, and perhaps
Speaker 4: they are communicating and we can do this together.
Speaker 1: So I set out apples for them.
Speaker 4: The next night, my husband had a piece of leftover cake.
Speaker 1: Once I put that out there, I.
Speaker 4: Eventually learned that they love eggs, apples, peanut butter, and
Speaker 4: sweets of any kind. Vegetables, the squashes they wouldn't eat.
Speaker 4: The carrots they did not like carrots. Beets, yes, I
Speaker 4: could pull them straight out of the garden give them
Speaker 4: to them. Berries with the eggs. It was a bit odd.
Speaker 4: They would take the eggs out of the cartons and
Speaker 4: leave me the cartons.
Speaker 1: It is odd.
Speaker 4: It's not a raccoon standing there eating them. Because I
Speaker 4: didn't have any eggshells, just an empty egg carton. With
Speaker 4: the apples, I would always get one gift back to me.
Speaker 4: I continued to hear all of their activity and their
Speaker 4: talking and their laughter and their chatter. One day, when
Speaker 4: I was sitting out taking a break from yard work,
Speaker 4: I looked over on the little sandy beach where I
Speaker 4: felt that's where.
Speaker 1: The juvenile played.
Speaker 4: I don't know how I knew that there was a juvenile,
Speaker 4: but I was sure there was one, and I saw him.
Speaker 4: He was picking up over the edge of a giant
Speaker 4: tree that had washed down river. At some point, his
Speaker 4: little head was peeking over it, and I could see him,
Speaker 4: and he's looking at me, and I'm thinking, am I
Speaker 4: really seeing this? He was black, his hair was short.
Speaker 4: It looked like it was just stubby all around his
Speaker 4: head and on his body. He looked about a large
Speaker 4: five year old I would estimate, I think there from
Speaker 4: where I sit to where he was, probably maybe one
Speaker 4: hundred feet across the river. I could see, but not
Speaker 4: real well any distinguishing features like his nose or anything
Speaker 4: like that.
Speaker 1: He just stayed there where he was. I turned my head.
Speaker 4: And then I turned my head back to see if
Speaker 4: he would duck down, but he was peeking out from
Speaker 4: a tree. It's about five feet from where that tree
Speaker 4: stump was, and I could see he's just peeking out,
Speaker 4: little heads poking out, looking at me. And I continued
Speaker 4: to sit where I was singing to the radio watching him.
Speaker 4: I turned my head. He'd run to the back of
Speaker 4: the tree stump. We were playing hide and seek without
Speaker 4: the hands. He would wait until I wasn't looking, and
Speaker 4: then he'd move.
Speaker 1: It was a game.
Speaker 4: We played that game for a good twenty minutes before
Speaker 4: I had to go cook dinner. I never tried to
Speaker 4: video anybody. Scott Taylor had warned me. They don't like cameras,
Speaker 4: they don't like security lights.
Speaker 1: One night they came in early.
Speaker 4: Normally my dogs will alert me when they're on that
Speaker 4: property there. They just act in a very specific way
Speaker 4: that would let me know there was something going on
Speaker 4: out in the yard. Generally between one to three am
Speaker 4: is when I would.
Speaker 1: Have most activity.
Speaker 4: I believe that was when they were coming up on
Speaker 4: my property and getting oneever food I had left for them.
Speaker 4: They would leave me golf balls, believe it or not,
Speaker 4: golf balls. I couldn't figure out why I kept having
Speaker 4: all these golf balls. They were everywhere. But it finally
Speaker 4: got to where they would leave him right next to
Speaker 4: my gate. At first, I.
Speaker 1: Think they were throwing them at my home. You'd hear clunking.
Speaker 4: It wasn't unusual to have him throw rocks at the
Speaker 4: house if I didn't have food out for them. I
Speaker 4: think it was their way of letting me, letting me
Speaker 4: know we're here. Do you have anything? I think? But anyways,
Speaker 4: the night that they showed up early, it was about
Speaker 4: eleven PM. I was already in bed and the dogs
Speaker 4: they behaved abnormally. They are usually snuggled up in ridges.
Speaker 4: So I just opened the door, thinking they had to
Speaker 4: do a late night run, and I lock.
Speaker 1: They run straight for the fence where the gate is.
Speaker 4: I turned on my light that's on the porch, and
Speaker 4: I've got floodlights on my porch, which I kept off
Speaker 4: because they don't like the floodlights. But I flipped it on,
Speaker 4: not thinking that they were going to be out there.
Speaker 4: There was one out there. She was standing next to
Speaker 4: my gate. I have a three foot high flower bed.
Speaker 4: He was next to that. I heard him basically yelp.
Speaker 4: I thought that wasn't one of my dogs. Where the
Speaker 4: heck did that come from? And I look over and
Speaker 4: all I can see is but a butt which is
Speaker 4: taller than that three foot flower bed and thigh. I'm
Speaker 4: very sure that that was the hind end of a sasquash,
Speaker 4: So technically I guess you could call it three and
Speaker 4: a partial sighting. But just he snuck off. He just
Speaker 4: slunked off, and the dogs came in. I didn't have
Speaker 4: any problems with them ever, trying to get to my dogs.
Speaker 4: They were basically pretty respectful of the boundaries of my fence.
Speaker 4: I always felt safe and protected with them around. I
Speaker 4: could kind of feel I think a part of what
Speaker 4: their emotions were. I think it's part of how they
Speaker 4: communicate with people. You get their emotional feedback and their
Speaker 4: thoughts kind of all rolled up into one.
Speaker 1: Like I would swear to you that they had a
Speaker 1: baby girl.
Speaker 4: Is weird as that sounds, It was like I went
Speaker 4: through that birth process with the mother.
Speaker 1: And I don't know if.
Speaker 4: That was part of that celebration that they had, or
Speaker 4: if that celebration was because of the good fish harvest.
Speaker 4: I don't know, because they it kind of coincided together
Speaker 4: that I got that feeling. But on the last day
Speaker 4: I had any contact with them, there had been.
Speaker 1: Kayakers about two weeks prior to this day. They floated
Speaker 1: down the river.
Speaker 4: They put their kayaks up on that sandy beach. I
Speaker 4: had an immediate feeling of aggression on anger. I was
Speaker 4: out in my yard. I looked, I saw this couple,
Speaker 4: orange and yellow. They were out on that beach. They
Speaker 4: weren't there for long. I don't know why they pulled
Speaker 4: in there. They must have seen something in there that
Speaker 4: scared them, they laughed. A week later they were back
Speaker 4: out there in their kayaks. They met somebody and what
Speaker 4: was like a green Forest Service truck out on that
Speaker 4: little peninsula. This is all Jblamb property, so I don't
Speaker 4: know who it was. I didn't see anything on the
Speaker 4: side of the truck to identify it. It wasn't long
Speaker 4: after that that there were helicopters back there where the
Speaker 4: trees are. They were shooting, crying fear and loss, and
Speaker 4: I honestly felt like somebody died. I don't know what
Speaker 4: happened to him, but I know that those choppers took
Speaker 4: off shortly after all that shooting stopped.
Speaker 1: I don't know. I don't know.
Speaker 4: It bugs me that I don't know, But I have
Speaker 4: no more trails back here, no more rocks, no more
Speaker 4: owls hooting at me in the middle of the day,
Speaker 4: no more weird silences. I only had an odor once,
Speaker 4: and it was really, really bad. My husband would tease
Speaker 4: one time you peed over the fence into the backyard area,
Speaker 4: trying to be a smart alley, and it didn't take
Speaker 4: long before my whole yard was permeated with the worst
Speaker 4: bo you have ever smelt in your life. Along with
Speaker 4: roddy garbage, oh and anything else you could throw into that.
Speaker 1: It was bad.
Speaker 4: And then they would urinate in my flower bed for
Speaker 4: a while. And I went out and told them if
Speaker 4: they didn't quit urinating in my flower bed, I wasn't
Speaker 4: going to feed them anymore. That's about the only problems
Speaker 4: I ever had. I never felt threatened ever. I honestly
Speaker 4: felt very safe and I miss him. That is part
Speaker 4: of why I decided to at least get this somewhere
Speaker 4: hopefully recorded. And that's the end of my Sasquash stories.
Speaker 5: Well that's it for tonight show. So if you've had
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Speaker 5: please go to my Bigfoot Siding dot com and let
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Speaker 3: Seen a bunch of run down no horse towns where
Speaker 3: the church is the backbone lows and the bow and
Speaker 3: the fasting melodies.
Speaker 1: Coove in.
Speaker 3: That the bomb man rose, where the roofs run deep
Speaker 3: beyond the nose of the busy streets, with the songs
Speaker 3: of the South O su Then I mean I hear
Speaker 3: the promp porch picking down home rhythm bringing out I
Speaker 3: don't run from Banjung music. Yeah, the sound of a
Speaker 3: memory brings me back to the bluegrass playing the Madadi jack.
Speaker 3: It's become an I been through it, getting through the
Speaker 3: deal on scrubs and skags. Booking name bears to this
Speaker 3: Tennessee jams.
Speaker 6: There's no the way that I do it.
Speaker 3: And I hear the round boards picking down home rhythm
Speaker 3: bringing out that Oh run from Ben Jong music.
Speaker 7: Yeah, summon dolling backwards backwards and double tip poking in
Speaker 7: the sword and the strumming look and tuck start. There's
Speaker 7: nothing in the strumming out country.
Speaker 6: Boy living mom.
Speaker 7: And I hear the bum boats picking down rhythm, bringing
Speaker 7: us that a front from Men.
Speaker 6: Of Hysic.
Speaker 8: The City Last trus me wild on the tune, miss
Speaker 8: the cars rushing by with the beasts on the stereos
Speaker 8: to man, and.
Speaker 7: I hear the brown buch picking down home rhythm bringing
Speaker 7: Nasa run.
Speaker 1: From Bunch of music.
Speaker 7: Yeah, summing gallop back words back, what's in double tub
Speaker 7: giving in the sword and the strumming looking Turkey stars,
Speaker 7: there's the strumming down cuts your born living, I'm gonna
Speaker 7: get a bomb, picking down rhythm bringing us paddle from the.
Speaker 6: Past sing gallop, back words, back.
Speaker 7: Onson, double tim giving in the sword and the strumming
Speaker 7: looking Turki stars.
Speaker 6: The strumming down cuts your boy living. When I hear
Speaker 6: the back porch wick and.
Speaker 7: Bring the Machick and Botswin Mama's best sweet tea kind
Speaker 7: of sounds all round
Speaker 6: The bedroom music