For what it's worth........... QUOTE
1968 Copper Mountain area near Brewster,
WA I was on leave from the army, with my brother-in law,
and we decided to take a walk, so we went to the Copper Mtn.
area. As we started to go on our hike, Steven went around a
small bend in the path that we were taking up the mountain. He stopped
on the side of the path to get some air. “Holy shit.and tarnation...
come and see this,” he said. I got up from the ground to see
what all the excitement was. Steven came running back to get me...
Steven was about 100 yards ahead of me when he yelled at me to come
running up there. “Oh my God, you won't believe me...you got to see
this yourself.” I said to him, “this had better be good, what you're
yelling about, or your ass is dead meat.” We came around the corner
and there they were! Two Bigfeet in a brawl-for-all, Bigfoot battle.
I stopped and thought to myself, all the time up there we kept hearing
a crackling noise, like wood breaking, and hearing animal
screams or roars, or something like that, a noise I never heard
before, and Steven thought so too (never heard before). I didn't
think much about it until I saw the two Bigfeet fighting...there
were two of them of different sizes."
"The big one was huge, it stood like 11 or 12 feet at least, it was a brown color
with short hair or fur, or whatever you'd like to call it." "It had
gray tips on the hair, it was definitely big." "His face was black
in color, and it's chest was sort of hairy, but not really." "I
didn't get a real good look really, they were moving around so fast,
rolling on the ground. There was dirt in the air, but I did note
that the big one had light colored soles on his feet." "He had no
hair on the palms of it's hands, all clean. He had great strength,
he threw a large log at the other Bigfoot, the log shattered when it
hit the ground it was so rotten." "The two Bigfeet were fighting
all over this area near a tree-line, they rolled all over the
ground, clawing, and punching at one another, throwing dirt at each
other." "It was all out war, it was like "Bigfoot hand-to-hand
fighting, or combat."
"The other Bigfoot was a bit smaller than the brown one, it was
red brown in color and had long shaggy hair. It was about seven
foot tall, a lot smaller than the big one." "The little one put up
one hell of a fight, it’s hands had no hair on it's palms just like
the other one, the big one that is."
"Then the little one tripped on a root or something on the
ground, he hit the ground so fast it was unreal. The big one jumped
on top of the 1ittIe one, he grabbed a large rock and smashed the
small one's skull" "It was a sound I'll never forget, like a “berack"
type sound or something like that."
"The little Bigfoot was dead or was doing a good opossum trick,
then the big Bigfoot stood up and waving it's hand in the air it
gave out one hell of a yell, man it cut right through ya”, then
threw the rock, not knowing we were watching all the happenings.
The rock came hurling at us, we didn’t know if it saw us or not.
"Steven was all freaked out, begging to leave." "I said ok, I was
scared too, we got up then we turned for no real reason, just in
time to see the Bigfoot thrust his hand into the abdomen of the dead
Bigfoot ripping out two big handful’s of guts."
"Steven saw that and started to 'chuck' right there...Steven
had enough of this, we started to move out of view of the Bigfoot, I
looked back to make sure that it wasn’t following us, as I looked
back I saw the Bigfoot eating the guts greedily. Steven looked
too...that just made him "chuck' more as we ran to get out of there.
When we got to the car Steven had barf all over him."
WA I was on leave from the army, with my brother-in law,
and we decided to take a walk, so we went to the Copper Mtn.
area. As we started to go on our hike, Steven went around a
small bend in the path that we were taking up the mountain. He stopped
on the side of the path to get some air. “Holy shit.and tarnation...
come and see this,” he said. I got up from the ground to see
what all the excitement was. Steven came running back to get me...
Steven was about 100 yards ahead of me when he yelled at me to come
running up there. “Oh my God, you won't believe me...you got to see
this yourself.” I said to him, “this had better be good, what you're
yelling about, or your ass is dead meat.” We came around the corner
and there they were! Two Bigfeet in a brawl-for-all, Bigfoot battle.
I stopped and thought to myself, all the time up there we kept hearing
a crackling noise, like wood breaking, and hearing animal
screams or roars, or something like that, a noise I never heard
before, and Steven thought so too (never heard before). I didn't
think much about it until I saw the two Bigfeet fighting...there
were two of them of different sizes."
"The big one was huge, it stood like 11 or 12 feet at least, it was a brown color
with short hair or fur, or whatever you'd like to call it." "It had
gray tips on the hair, it was definitely big." "His face was black
in color, and it's chest was sort of hairy, but not really." "I
didn't get a real good look really, they were moving around so fast,
rolling on the ground. There was dirt in the air, but I did note
that the big one had light colored soles on his feet." "He had no
hair on the palms of it's hands, all clean. He had great strength,
he threw a large log at the other Bigfoot, the log shattered when it
hit the ground it was so rotten." "The two Bigfeet were fighting
all over this area near a tree-line, they rolled all over the
ground, clawing, and punching at one another, throwing dirt at each
other." "It was all out war, it was like "Bigfoot hand-to-hand
fighting, or combat."
"The other Bigfoot was a bit smaller than the brown one, it was
red brown in color and had long shaggy hair. It was about seven
foot tall, a lot smaller than the big one." "The little one put up
one hell of a fight, it’s hands had no hair on it's palms just like
the other one, the big one that is."
"Then the little one tripped on a root or something on the
ground, he hit the ground so fast it was unreal. The big one jumped
on top of the 1ittIe one, he grabbed a large rock and smashed the
small one's skull" "It was a sound I'll never forget, like a “berack"
type sound or something like that."
"The little Bigfoot was dead or was doing a good opossum trick,
then the big Bigfoot stood up and waving it's hand in the air it
gave out one hell of a yell, man it cut right through ya”, then
threw the rock, not knowing we were watching all the happenings.
The rock came hurling at us, we didn’t know if it saw us or not.
"Steven was all freaked out, begging to leave." "I said ok, I was
scared too, we got up then we turned for no real reason, just in
time to see the Bigfoot thrust his hand into the abdomen of the dead
Bigfoot ripping out two big handful’s of guts."
"Steven saw that and started to 'chuck' right there...Steven
had enough of this, we started to move out of view of the Bigfoot, I
looked back to make sure that it wasn’t following us, as I looked
back I saw the Bigfoot eating the guts greedily. Steven looked
too...that just made him "chuck' more as we ran to get out of there.
When we got to the car Steven had barf all over him."
Here it is: 
) They eat each other and give the left overs to their pet badgers! Now we know... the rest of the story!
