During
the fall of 1975 a friend of mine, John
Sheriff, decided to do some deer hunting up in
the Chehalis River country. Although John
didn't see any deer that day, he said he
spotted something very strange. Some years
later he asked me how far and well I thought a
black bear could walk on its hind legs.
I
told him that they look pretty clumsy up there
on their hind feet and take short, jerky
strides with their paws held in front of them
somewhat curled in and pointing down.
While
summing up my answer, John looked puzzled and
said while he sat and watched a likely looking
area for deer, he now believed what he saw was
a dark-brown Sasquatch quietly and smoothly
slinking from tree to tree, as if it was using
them for cover.
© Ken
Kristian
West
Coast Sasquatch Research