All right, this one takes place in Wisconsin, and this actually comes to trouvea an officer in the Department of Natural Resources. Okay, So, while working for the Wisconsin Department of Natural Resources in twenty seventeen, I was assigned to investigate science of a particular deer in the South Kettle Moraine State Forests along the Ice Age National Scenic Trip. The descriptions suggested the deer suffered from chronic wasting disease. There were three different reports, each stating that the deer was malnourished, severely injured, and had a terrible odor. My first thought was the deer had been wounded and that gang green had probably set in. The part of the trail where the deer was reported was difficult to access to the vehicle, so I ended up hiking. The sightings were near one of the public shelters. The most recent report was made about twenty four hours prep. I reached the shelter just this thunderstorm again to roll in. I looked around quickly for the deer, but the rain started to fall heavily and decided to wait it out in the shelter. The shelters of this area of the park are worst are more like little cabins and used by backpackers. Took off my backpack and set down. I would soon overcome by the stench of rotting flesh came out of nowhere. It was so strong that I was nearly gagging. I looked around the interior of the shelter see if I could find the source. Then I thought I saw something move past the doorway, but when I peeked outside, there was something. The stench then disappeared as quickly as it had manifested. I waited in the shelter for maybe about another thirty minutes. The store kind of let up, but the stints suddenly returned. I didn't know what was going on about it. There was something terribly wrong. Can explain how I knew. I just knew, and then heard something scraped against the side of the shelter. It was loud. I looked out through the window and I saw it looks like to be white antlers. Now that didn't make any sense at all. It was early summer here Wisconsin's and bucks don't start growing their antlers until much later in the season. If they were early, they would still be covered with felt. I feared this must to be the injured deer, and it certainly smelled like it was on the death's door. Tried to get a bare looked out of the window, but the animal appeared to do we moving towards the door of the shelter. Whatever it was, I was about to see it soon enough could it shake the feeling that there was something off about this whole situation. I roved the gun twelve gage loaded with slugs I had packed to dispatch the deer. I pointed at the door and I waited. The doorway was stark because of the store, but I could still see well enough to know the creature that walked into view wasn't an old injured deer. It's about twice the size of a full grown male white tail, and its body was absolutely skeletal. Its fur was long and straight, like the kind of long hair you find out a dog. The parts were missed fur completely. But the worst part was the head was like a skull, no hair, barely any skin, just boning with antlers attached. And then seeing the eyes in the sockets, I could see it had a tongue in its jaw, and its teeth looked like those of a deer, but the lower jaw didn't appear to hanging on by much. I didn't know what the thing was. I was standing there in that dark, rain soaked doy and I fired at it. I hit that creature of three times center mass and it ran away. It's weird because it didn't fall down and the faulter where it ran. I waited another hour for the stone to pass ride before hiking out of there. I have never been so scared of my life. It was a shotgun. Couldn't stop it. There was nothing I could do. I ran into it again. I finally reached my truck. I have no idea what to report to my boss. I eventually decided to report that I never saw the deer. I thought if I reported the truth, you would raise red flags about my confidence. A lot longer after that, I found another position within the department as a conserracial war That is a deer that I would not want to mess with. So well, again, we have this really tall deer. Something otherworldly about it, something that immediately being in the yeah yo surrounding that put them at ill at ease. Yeah, the lights in my studio are going crazy. It's scary. It was the pain attention. I don't know why it doesn't come through. I don't see it enough. I think it's just mine. Maybe it's my end. I don't that is he reminds you of that video. I played this computer game when I was a kid. I don't remember. It would have been forever a gift where the deer were hunting the people. It was like silly, right, like they'd try to lure the human there with adult beverages, silly stuff. This is like real life, like the deer is hunting the version whatever this thing is. You know what's weird. It didn't seem to have any mallets towards him, like it was just observing him, and he reacted because of the weird feeling he got. Maybe, but he got the filling and was kind of praying on him a little bit right, maybe, so he saw the thing that he was like, this shouldn't exist, and he fired at it. Now, this was the first guy to be on foot near it when he saw it, and he reported to stench. I have seen other stories. There are more than they see three stories about this thing, and some others have mentioned the stench also. So a consistent feeling with all these stories of is it's very tall, spindly looking limbs and smelly, real smelly sound bitch real Smellyson, but also this feeling of other worldly kind of dread just being around it. A lot of people are picking up on the smell. Somebody even brought up, didn't a deer what deer and odor? Isn't that from the Steers story that you guys shared, We did talk about an elk and an odor? Right, Yeah, there was an elkut odor. Now you mentioned they talked about like a giant elk and the smell of rotted meat. Yeah, I bet there's so many stories of this. Like people are just like, well, I saw this, saw that. Describe that visual of the jaw again, How did he ward that again? He described the jaw as being just barely hanging on. Yeah, a lower jaw. Someone said, skinwalker thought of sounds like right, you know what, A lot of skinned walker stories do sound like that too, So yeah, that's definitely a possibility. Uh. Like I said, all these these deer stories though they kind of have like this, and that first one doesn't necessarily describe it as a deer. Dad like the sand legs up front, and he described it being very tall next to his thing, and it was kind of like looking around and like a deer kind of does that? You know? Oh yeah, so like in my head that sounds like a deer. I saw that story first, and then I kind of sound these otherwise. I was like, wait, this has some similarities to that one, and like all these days are really tall twice the size of a deer, which would be about eight feet tall? Is that one guy first ed described? And uh yeah, thin legs? So does it make you want to go hunting or fishing? I actually always want to go fishing, but uh I've always had this thing where I would love to go cryptied hunting, you know, not you know hunting looks gun but trying honey with bitcoin? What does that mean? No? Like parentcia, honeywhere you say what you would you say? Cryptid? Like created looking up? Yeah, looking for like you know, bigfoot or something like that. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't that's I don't believe in bigfoot, but I would love to go bigfoot hunting. Do you not believe in? Okay, and I'm telling you, I'm trying to think of had a word this. Do you not believe in bigfoot? Or do you not believe in foot? Does that make any sense? On wording? You there, I just don't know what you're going for. So, like, it's not that I don't believe people aren't seeing things. I just don't believe it's Harrying the Henderson style bigfoot. That's a pretty good that's actually pretty good visual. I mean it's possible, right, there's stuff out there. We don't know what it is till there's definitely things out there we don't know. Uh, And like, so these things might be not necessarily animal kingdom related. They might be some sort of something old or something more primal. So like, if it's not necessarily that it's like an ape, but it might be something else out there. Let me let me, let me paint a picture for you here. Let's say you're walking your cat one night or dog. It doesn't only matter you're walking your dog down a dark street, you know little woods nearby? And and uh, which version of this story is most scary if it jumped like all three stories that you shared, which version would you least one encounter? And why the second or the one with the like almost he described as almost like spider like legs because they invent in all different directions, and what would you do? What would you and your cat deer dog? Do you? Well? All right, so I would run because it's not a side arm if it's not on you though, yeah, I don't have a side arm on me. I don't have a carry permit. He'd run, eh, Yeah, I would do because like a deer, though, I might catch you. Yeah, if it's maybe it's something also with long legs, it will definitely catch you, right, Yeah, But I will at least try I get a little bit closer to safety if I can. Someone said they'd be scared of somebody walking their cat. I've seen the cat walking though I've actually seen this. Though you've never seen somebody walking their cat epsy, you know. I will say, though, I have this theory about the people who live down the road from me. I just get wives. I think they might be aliens because they act like people in the sense that they are pretending to be normal. Like it's not like constantly staring at them or whatever. You got a teddy bear, you could do that, but like you know, I go outside and know, like get the mail or something, and they'll be doing things that seem like normal human activities. But slightly wrong and like trying too hard, like this is the felt like they're trying too hard to do this. Yeah, it's almost like they're putting on a show of doing these things. So they've been doing it for like a couple of years now. It's very strange. The waves, the acknowlogy, like never once there's like on the grass without them over on like I mean, you've got a levery or like, I don't know, it's weird to watch people sweep their sidewalk, Like I don't see people do that very often. They're bore gamn proud of that side one or constantly shooting their basketball at the hoop over and over again but constantly missing, but never stopping doing it or moving from that spot. No, the same spot. Yeah, it's a keep going back to the exactly as one. When they get the ball, they shoot again, it miss over and over. You never seem to actually, so they don't catch it like they're out of the goal and like make it shorter. They go right back to the spot. It's very strange. We need we need video evidence of this. Well, anyway, they do a few other things like that, and uh, anyway, I don't know they might be aliens. I think they are. If you're listening out there, feel free to join and try to slide. You're his neighbors and let us know if aliens or not. Now we all have to know. Jeff Townsend Media sees you. Good night, And the question is do I stay here? Will you be back? Are you gonna come back? Will you be back? Are you coming back?
