Here's one that my buddy had happen at my deer camp. We were in the process of building it, but sleeping in a camper a few yards away. Had a few beers and I hit the rack, my buddy stayed up to have another one or two sitting in the shack relaxing. About an hour after I crash out, my buddy comes busting into the camper practically yelling at me to wake up and listen to what just happened. He was sitting in a chair against the wall and "something" knocked against the wall from the outside a few times. He explained it sounded like when you knock on someone's door with the back of your knuckles, but hard and loud. Right behind his head. My buddy isn't much of a bullshitter and has like zero imagination so I'm thinking WTH??! He said it had happened about 20 minutes before, but he was afraid to go outside and come get me (no cell service at the time there) until he remembered the scattergun in the loft. Freaked me out and he was visibly shaken.
We had a look the next morning around the property and no tracks, etc in the patchy snow. To be quite honest, I'm not a bigfoot guy, but this was intriguing and I was kinda hoping, ya know? I thought maybe an owl or something had flown into the wall, but he said it was deliberate sounding, not like something flying into the wall.
Not sure what he heard, but I have another weird story I'm not sure I can explain without pic support to show the scene I was looking at. I was alone this time and there was less beer involved, but still a couple or three .Next time I'm up there I'll try to remember to snap a couple and post up.
We had a look the next morning around the property and no tracks, etc in the patchy snow. To be quite honest, I'm not a bigfoot guy, but this was intriguing and I was kinda hoping, ya know? I thought maybe an owl or something had flown into the wall, but he said it was deliberate sounding, not like something flying into the wall.
Not sure what he heard, but I have another weird story I'm not sure I can explain without pic support to show the scene I was looking at. I was alone this time and there was less beer involved, but still a couple or three .Next time I'm up there I'll try to remember to snap a couple and post up.