Mid-July 2014, Cadogan Pa
What I'm about to explain to you is 100% real... This happened to me and a friend of mine who we'll call Trevor and his son. My name is is Robo or should I say it's my nickname. It was 2014 and mid-July... The catfishing is really incredible this time of year!!! Trevor and I decided to make a little trip to cadogen, just up river from lock 6 or more commonly known as Kelly station.
We had been here on multiple occasions without any incident... It was around 2 pm when we got to our spot and started setting up for a long stay. Gathering firewood in case we stayed late... On multiple occasions as I was grabbing firewood I couldn't shake the feeling that I wasn't alone. There were other people about 50-60 yards down river from us but no one up river that I could see. There was only one or two open spots left that you can fish from before the road ends. We were on a trail that was only accessible if you had 4 wheel drive... Being that I had my little dodge neon with me meant I had to park at the top. With everything gathered and set up we decided to finally put our lines in the water. I couldn't help but shake this feeling that we were being watched from the treeline that's across the road. It's a fairly steep hillside and it's not something you would trek up and down because of the debris and loose soil. The group below us was just about done setting up and had pulled their truck down close to the shoreline. They were on a small outcrop about 50-75 feet from the treeline while we were tucked in beside a little stream that fed into the river... It's really a perfect spot for catfish!
We had said our pleasantries to the other group and would relay some things we had seen in the river. I kept noticing that every once in a while a couple of them would just turn around and stare into the treeline. I wasn't worried about it much but the serious looks on their face kinda confirmed the same feeling that I had. It was starting into the dusk time… So I decided to run up to my car to grab the kerosene lanterns and my matches. As I approached the top of the trail I was right beside my car. My friend Trevor was just behind me with his son… At this point I started to hear movement on the hill above us but slightly up river. The hillside was really thick and with it getting dark it was impossible to see what it was.
All of a sudden something comes rushing down the hillside and I mean it was moving… I could only see trees about 20 ft tall getting slammed into and violently shaking… Trevor scooped up his son and flew down the trail to the water… There was a bunch of rocks down there that ranged from baseball to baseball size that he could use to defend themselves if needed. I just stood there honestly expecting to see a bear come barreling out of the brush… But it didn’t! It stopped just short of the road right in the middle of this huge brush thicket. Being the thicket was about 12 ft tall and really dense I couldn’t make out what had stopped so suddenly!
I was really confused at this point… I’ve dealt with bear before and have never had one act like this! Then the smell hit me and my blood ran cold!!! I froze in place and it seemed like an eternity before I could hear it turn and make it’s way back up the hill. Bewildered I rushed down the trail to our campsite and told Trevor that we need to pack up and go… without a word he was reeling in our lines while I grabbed what gear I could. We then started hearing knocking sounds about a hundred yards up the hill.
The group beside us were asking us what happened… I started going into detail about what happened and how we just wanted to get little man out of there. They said they heard the movement and it rushing down the hillside then Trevor came down… picked up a rock and faced up hill in my direction.
I told them I think they should probably pack up because I don’t think it’s gone! They just shrugged it off and said they didn’t need to worry… it happens all the time and without incident! Just as they said this a rock was thrown in between us and them hitting the water and making a huge splash!!! Their faces went from smiling and laughing to dead sober… I turned around to see if maybe Trevor was up the hill and playing a joke but he was just a few feet away from me and he was white as a ghost… This man doesn’t cry often… I can count on one hand how many times I have seen him cry… My friend was terrified!!! Splash!!! Another rock hit the water… Even closer to us. I have always had moments of fight or flight that I have handled… to my stupidity this was another fight moment!
I picked up a rock and hurled into the bush that I had seen shaking violently earlier. There were no trees in the brush so I wasn’t expecting to see or hear rock until it hit the ground. But what happened was something I was not expecting. I heard a hollow thump like when you beat your chest and whatever I connected with had the wind knocked out of it and it slammed to the ground! I grabbed another rock and faced the brush again when I heard something explode out of the tree and took off up the road towards the other group…
When it went past the top of the trail I could only make out a shadow! THIS THING WAS MASSIVE!!! It towered over my car and it’s footsteps were unbelievably loud… Next thing I hear is the group by us scream a piercing sound and they went to scatter! A few of them were in the water and the other ones were running towards us… I yelled for them to get in their truck and get out!!! A few of them were throwing rocks up the hill as they all ran to their truck. They left EVERYTHING!!! I took the opportunity to hustle Trevor and little man up to my car.
Fortunately we had our stuff packed and I hit the remote starter and lit it up… It was still on the road! But the lights had spooked it and sent it rushing back up the hill! We got in and I watched the pickup fly up their and started speeding down the road… We followed suit and hightailed it out of the there… We didn’t stop until we got to Ford City to the gas station… Trevor didn’t say a word and I could only stare off for about 15 minutes. Finally Trevor turned to me and said “of all the things I have been through, my near death experience, I have never been so terrified as I am right now!!!” He began to break down and cry again and I started up my car and headed home.
I went down with my pick up and my shotgun the next day to see if I could find anything confirming last nights experience. It had stormed after we got home and everything was mud soup! I still couldn’t believe what had happened… I went to the end of the road and turned around. Started making my way back home when I slowed down to the trail that the group there last night used. All of their stuff was still there but everything was destroyed! Coolers smashed and food everywhere! I’m sitting there looking at their campsite when I heard a knock on the hillside! I put my truck in drive and made my way out of there!!!
Trevor to this day will not speak about it and refuses to go back… I have been there quite a few times but now I bring a shotgun! Figure the concussion would work well to deter it. I haven’t had anymore issues down there but every once in a while I get that feeling that I’m being watched!!!
ROBO
What I'm about to explain to you is 100% real... This happened to me and a friend of mine who we'll call Trevor and his son. My name is is Robo or should I say it's my nickname. It was 2014 and mid-July... The catfishing is really incredible this time of year!!! Trevor and I decided to make a little trip to cadogen, just up river from lock 6 or more commonly known as Kelly station.
We had been here on multiple occasions without any incident... It was around 2 pm when we got to our spot and started setting up for a long stay. Gathering firewood in case we stayed late... On multiple occasions as I was grabbing firewood I couldn't shake the feeling that I wasn't alone. There were other people about 50-60 yards down river from us but no one up river that I could see. There was only one or two open spots left that you can fish from before the road ends. We were on a trail that was only accessible if you had 4 wheel drive... Being that I had my little dodge neon with me meant I had to park at the top. With everything gathered and set up we decided to finally put our lines in the water. I couldn't help but shake this feeling that we were being watched from the treeline that's across the road. It's a fairly steep hillside and it's not something you would trek up and down because of the debris and loose soil. The group below us was just about done setting up and had pulled their truck down close to the shoreline. They were on a small outcrop about 50-75 feet from the treeline while we were tucked in beside a little stream that fed into the river... It's really a perfect spot for catfish!
We had said our pleasantries to the other group and would relay some things we had seen in the river. I kept noticing that every once in a while a couple of them would just turn around and stare into the treeline. I wasn't worried about it much but the serious looks on their face kinda confirmed the same feeling that I had. It was starting into the dusk time… So I decided to run up to my car to grab the kerosene lanterns and my matches. As I approached the top of the trail I was right beside my car. My friend Trevor was just behind me with his son… At this point I started to hear movement on the hill above us but slightly up river. The hillside was really thick and with it getting dark it was impossible to see what it was.
All of a sudden something comes rushing down the hillside and I mean it was moving… I could only see trees about 20 ft tall getting slammed into and violently shaking… Trevor scooped up his son and flew down the trail to the water… There was a bunch of rocks down there that ranged from baseball to baseball size that he could use to defend themselves if needed. I just stood there honestly expecting to see a bear come barreling out of the brush… But it didn’t! It stopped just short of the road right in the middle of this huge brush thicket. Being the thicket was about 12 ft tall and really dense I couldn’t make out what had stopped so suddenly!
I was really confused at this point… I’ve dealt with bear before and have never had one act like this! Then the smell hit me and my blood ran cold!!! I froze in place and it seemed like an eternity before I could hear it turn and make it’s way back up the hill. Bewildered I rushed down the trail to our campsite and told Trevor that we need to pack up and go… without a word he was reeling in our lines while I grabbed what gear I could. We then started hearing knocking sounds about a hundred yards up the hill.
The group beside us were asking us what happened… I started going into detail about what happened and how we just wanted to get little man out of there. They said they heard the movement and it rushing down the hillside then Trevor came down… picked up a rock and faced up hill in my direction.
I told them I think they should probably pack up because I don’t think it’s gone! They just shrugged it off and said they didn’t need to worry… it happens all the time and without incident! Just as they said this a rock was thrown in between us and them hitting the water and making a huge splash!!! Their faces went from smiling and laughing to dead sober… I turned around to see if maybe Trevor was up the hill and playing a joke but he was just a few feet away from me and he was white as a ghost… This man doesn’t cry often… I can count on one hand how many times I have seen him cry… My friend was terrified!!! Splash!!! Another rock hit the water… Even closer to us. I have always had moments of fight or flight that I have handled… to my stupidity this was another fight moment!
I picked up a rock and hurled into the bush that I had seen shaking violently earlier. There were no trees in the brush so I wasn’t expecting to see or hear rock until it hit the ground. But what happened was something I was not expecting. I heard a hollow thump like when you beat your chest and whatever I connected with had the wind knocked out of it and it slammed to the ground! I grabbed another rock and faced the brush again when I heard something explode out of the tree and took off up the road towards the other group…
When it went past the top of the trail I could only make out a shadow! THIS THING WAS MASSIVE!!! It towered over my car and it’s footsteps were unbelievably loud… Next thing I hear is the group by us scream a piercing sound and they went to scatter! A few of them were in the water and the other ones were running towards us… I yelled for them to get in their truck and get out!!! A few of them were throwing rocks up the hill as they all ran to their truck. They left EVERYTHING!!! I took the opportunity to hustle Trevor and little man up to my car.
Fortunately we had our stuff packed and I hit the remote starter and lit it up… It was still on the road! But the lights had spooked it and sent it rushing back up the hill! We got in and I watched the pickup fly up their and started speeding down the road… We followed suit and hightailed it out of the there… We didn’t stop until we got to Ford City to the gas station… Trevor didn’t say a word and I could only stare off for about 15 minutes. Finally Trevor turned to me and said “of all the things I have been through, my near death experience, I have never been so terrified as I am right now!!!” He began to break down and cry again and I started up my car and headed home.
I went down with my pick up and my shotgun the next day to see if I could find anything confirming last nights experience. It had stormed after we got home and everything was mud soup! I still couldn’t believe what had happened… I went to the end of the road and turned around. Started making my way back home when I slowed down to the trail that the group there last night used. All of their stuff was still there but everything was destroyed! Coolers smashed and food everywhere! I’m sitting there looking at their campsite when I heard a knock on the hillside! I put my truck in drive and made my way out of there!!!
Trevor to this day will not speak about it and refuses to go back… I have been there quite a few times but now I bring a shotgun! Figure the concussion would work well to deter it. I haven’t had anymore issues down there but every once in a while I get that feeling that I’m being watched!!!
ROBO
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