Sure man. It's a long story but here it goes.
I was on a hunting trip in northern New Mexico and we were looking to get elk, nothing new but it was a new area. After a week of getting skunked and not getting anything it was the very last day and my buddy was feeling burned it and tired from all the hiking and climbing so I decided to go out alone the last day.
I used a gps and a topographical map to plan a route that would end up being a loop of about 14-15 miles total and I knew that if I got an early start it wouldn't be a problem. I left that morning at about 4:30am carrying an empty pack (hoping to fill it up) and my 338 win mag, a bit of water and some food.
The plan was to work my way through a valley that dropped a few thousand feet in the first few miles, sort of loop around and come back up a ridge and skirt the ridge at about 9,000 feet and drop back to our camp.
I didn't see anything that day, absolutely nothing and no traces of anything, I worked my way out of the valley exactly like I'd planned and eventually gained a lot of elevation onto the ridge just as planned.
The strange stuff started about 5 miles from camp on the ridge. I was probably ~ 100-150 feet from the top of the ridge in the woods working through the forest, looking down the slope was just deep forest with ahitloads of fallen trees, I can clearly remember thinking that if a bear charged from up the ridge, I'd probably make it about 10 feet before getting all fucked up in the fallen trees.
Looking up towards the top of the ridge I could see daylight through the trees but they were very thick, I could tell where the top of the ridge was though.
So I was hiking along and I heard a huge SNAP like a very big branch being broken. I stopped right there and looked up the slope but couldn't see much, I kept thinking I was seeing movement but the trees were really think like I said.
At that point I was thinking it was a bear and I was a little worried because even though the 338 would floor a bear, the magnification of the scope would make it damn near impossible to shoot a running bear from the distance I was dealing with. I kept the rifle up but left the safety on (but had my thumb right over the safety, Remington 700). I continued hiking along the ridge and heard another huge SNAP even louder but still coming from up the slope, this was probably 75 yards from where the first one happened. Again I stopped and faced up the slope and I know for certain I saw movement in the trees but I couldn't make anything out.
The thing I was thinking about is that me and my friend were the only people in the area, for somebody to get to this point from another access road would have they would have to walk about 30 miles I guessed at the time (later, after doing some map work I found that distance would actually be about 41 miles...no person is doing that).
I continued hiking and again SNAP...I was really thinking "what the fuck it that" bears don't do that. I got to a point where I had to walk across an area about 100 yards across where there was no trees, in that opening I could see the actual top of the ridge not obscured by the trees. It was getting a bit late and I can clearly remember thinking "fuck this I want to get out of here before it gets dark" I was really feeling freaked out.
I crossed the opening and looked back, couldn't see anything but I could hear rocks moving like something walking across the scree. I got back into the trees and made it probably another 200 yards and another SNAP but it seemed closer and I definetly saw movement in the trees, there was nothing to shoot at though, the light was bad, the brush was thick and I doubt I could have made any sort of good shot anyways.
I continued on and I didn't hear anymore snaps, but for the next few miles I was hearing movement on the ridge above me.
Finally I got to a trail which I knew I would because of the map and once on the trail it was about a mile to camp and I could
Move much quicker as there was an actual trail.
I booked it like fuck on that trail and got back, asked my friend if anybody he'd been up there, hikers maybe...nope. Asked him
If he'd heard or seen anything...nope.
I've always guessed that it was probably a hungry bear stalking me but that doesn't explain the snaps and I've also not known black bears to stalk people.
I don't know, I'm not saying it's Bigfoot but it sure as fuck wasn't anything of experienced before or since. Cats are quiet, bears are skidish, elk/deer don't follow people.
I don't know. I hung that map in my study with the highlighter marking the route and it's always seemed strange to me. This was back in 2007.