I think I saw a Werewolf (& her child)

One of my girlfriends who is used to my "short-stories" just sent me a screenshot of Bigfoot stuff for sale on Amazon. She said, "For your blue cabin."

I wrote back: "Good one, thanks! I thought about buying Bigfoot stuff and putting it around my Bigfoot property with a path for people staying in my Bigfoot cabin to "go look for Bigfoot." Then I found some metal 7 ft tall Bigfoot statues that I thought I'd scatter around my farm. Kids would love it. BUT there actually ARE Bigfoot there so it might not turn out so well LOL xoxo Angel"

Yes, I write about Bigfoot (and Werewolves). I'm pretty sure I saw a small mom Werewolf and her baby, youth, Werewolf, the other day when I was on a back road to a friend's gig. You might want to read my story, "Cowboys and Werewolves." It was on that same road, going to the same place I wrote my story about.

What happened, is I was alone on that really lonely dirt road, I'm used to that road by now, because it goes to someplace my Cowboy friend has gigs at. I told him I thought they were out there, that it was the perfect habitat for them. He said he'd been hunting and out in nature his entire life and had never seen a Bigfoot or Werewolf. SO I educated him on what to look for. Then, after a couple of weeks, he said, "You were right. I saw something. There were two BIG eyes watching me from the dark woods at night recently. They were 7 foot off the ground. WAY too Big of eyes and WAY too high off the ground." See. I told him so, and you guys.

Anyway, I was driving, alone, down that road a few days ago at dusk. I had my van, "Swan's," window rolled down and my arm hanging out, like the Cowgirl I am, not really, I was just raised "Country." My left arm is more tanned than my right one. I always have my arm out my window, it just feels good and right to me. That's Country.

ALL OF A SUDDEN a cow or something, ran across the dirt road, right in front of my van, like 10-20 feet in front of me. I was going 20 miles an hour or less because that dirt road is rough and hard on my tires. In my "Cowboys and Werewolves" short-story I say I had my window rolled up that night, driving down that same road. I said it was because I really felt like I was literally in Werewolf Country out there because I've listened to Bigfoot and Werewolf stories on You Tube for 3 years, putting myself to sleep at night, and I KNOW what Werewolf territory looks like. I said I didn't get a sense of it being Bigfoot territory, mostly Werewolves. Then, a year ago I sent some video/pics to my Choctaw Tracker, the same one whom I hired to initially track my Arkansas Ozark's land, "Angel Creek." Those stories are on my website, under the tab for "Angel Creek." There are 135+ true short-stories I've written from Day One of this particular journey until now. I also have a Bigfoot page on Facebook where I put all my stories. I'll put the links in the Comments. So, I said I had my van window rolled up because I had a sense I was in Werewolf Country and if I had my window rolled DOWN they'd see that as an invitation to appear and I didn't want them to.

But last week, when I went on the same road, I had my window rolled down and my arm hanging out the window (I taught my little granddaughter to do the same, already, and explained to her that we are Country, and that's what Country girls do, lol. We also lift our fingers off the top of the steering wheel and wave at strangers, lol. It was daylight when I drove in and I thought about my window being down. My attitude has shifted from last year. So last week when I noticed that my window was down, I left it down. I said outloud, "It's ok if you want to let me see you. Just don't hurt me. But I would sortof like to SEE you." Then, as I drove I kept noticing how close to the side of the road the dense bushes and trees were. I kept looking for Bigfoot tree structures. I only saw one possibility, but it is the perfect road for both. I didn't see anything.

Then, when I was leaving, later, it was dusk. I wasn't thinking about what I had told them earlier. All of a sudden a cow, heifer size, ran across the dirt road, right in front of "Swan." Immediately, I thought to myself, "Werewolf." When I saw it it was already PAST the front of my van and about 20 feet to the left, going into a field. There's a lot of cows out there. But I thought, immediately, "Werewolf," even though it was running on all fours. Then, I asked myself, "Cow?" and told myself, "No, the fur is wrong." Then, the BABY Werewolf ran right in front of "Swan," right behind its mother, also on all fours. When I saw IT I also thought "Werewolf," but then I thought "Wild Boar?" At THAT thought I jerked my arm back in the window, where I had it hanging out, because a Wild Boar might actually BITE my hand off, if there were any more of them.

Then, they were gone.

I replayed it in my head a few times. I had only seen their bodies, not their heads. But from the size of them and from the texture and color of their fur I finally decided they were Werewolves. If not, then Wild Boars. I think the Werewolf and Wild Boar fur may be similar but different from cows. They weren't cows. You know how Wild Boars' fur is stiff, hard, sortof poking up, stiff? It was like that. Only, it was a grey color, not cow color, and it had mange through it, a mangy color. I've heard of that a LOT in my Bigfoot and Werewolf stories I read and listen to. When someone reports seeing a Bigfoot or Werewolf the authorities usually convince them (or actually INSTRUCT them to say) that it was a MANGY BEAR. These were not bears, even mangy ones. They weren't cows. I'm pretty sure they weren't Wild Boars, but I DID have that thought at the time, enough so that I jerked my arm back in the van.

I think (90%) I saw a small teenage Werewolf female and her child, think of a human 10 year old, Werewolf, in what I had previously decided was Werewolf Territory. Enough so, that my Cowboy friend said I was right. Cool! xo Angel

PS I'm now looking for a picture to go with this story. I remember my mother and child Werewolves did NOT have a tail. I don't remember seeing any tail. I am also now looking at photos of Wild Boars or Feral Hogs and they do have tails and are too small. What I saw was a female as large as a heifer cow, almost grown, and her baby/child which seems to be to size of most of the Texas Feral Hog photos I'm finding. Bigger than a normal hog. Bigger than a dog, any dog, not the right shape for a calf. Fur texture different from a cow. Hummm....

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Written June 25, 2025 at 10:20 am