| Then it turned its attention back to my dad and uncle who had continually been working their way away from the big beast. It growled at my dad and uncle and then it turned and went back up the stream in the direction we would need to ultimately go in order to get back to our ride. That was okay because currently we had survived the ordeal. We waited about an hour and then began to work our way back up stream to where our ride was waiting. We carefully peeked around every turn that would expose new landscape that would be between us and the car. If we had seen the creature we would have stopped our hike and waited but that was not necessary. I didn’t find any arrowheads that day but I did go home with one heck of a story. Uncle Claude you never let me down. He passed a few years after that incident. RIP uncle. You are missed. The End click the photo to return to homepage. |  |