Not sure what...

[jman]

In 1994, me and my friend were at his house in the Blewett pass area, (in washington state), and we experienced something that i am not sure what it would be classified as.
He lived in the mountains on Blewett, i lived in town, and i often went to his place to go target shooting on weekends. His house is surrounded by trees, and down below his family's property, his dad owned a gold mine. Anyway, one weekend we went out shooting, and as we came back to the house, his dog came out of his doghouse to sit next to us. His dog was a golden retriever, but he figured the dog was mute. Its the only dog ive ever seen that never barked. My friend said that for the 10 years they had him, he has never barked once.
As we were standing near the front porch, rifles cradled in our arms, the wierdest thing happened. Yogi (my friends dog), suddenly stood up and looked towards the treeline and started growling, his hair was straight up, and he started barking like a mad dog! We were both in shock looking at Yogi. Then we looked up to the trees, and standing next to a tree was a distinct outline of a bi-pedal humanoid.
Thats all we could see was the outline, because it was midnight black, no features visible other than the eyes, but it was standing on 2 legs that were hocks, not legs like a human, pointed ears.
At that point, it turned and ran. Fast. Yogi bolted after it, my friend right on the dogs heels, and me right behind him, when we got to the treeline, we stopped, but yogi ran on into the trees, we listened, but not a sound to be heard of anything running through the woods.

[jman]

Put it in 2 parts so its not so long.....
Anyway, we heard nothing. As we were both fairly decent hunters and trackers, we looked around. There was nothing disturbed on the ground, no prints, nothing. We couldnt even hear Yogi. We called out a couple times, but no response. A bit shook up, we went back to the house. About an hour later, Yogi returned, looking for all the world like a wet dog lol. As it had run that direction, perhaps it went to the goldmine, and Yogi followed, because there is a small creek that ran into the mouth of the mine. It was the only place we could think of where he would get all wet like he went swimming.
We never really spoke of the incident that day, and soon after my friend moved to another town, and I stayed on living there for about 5 more years. I took a job with towing and recovery, and went over blewett pass many times towing a car. I have seen the same .... whatever it was a total of 4 times. I moved out of the area, and have not seen it since.
On an ending note, my friend told me that other than that one day, Yogi never did bark again.

[happygoluckygrl]

wow thats really creepy, I wonder what it was