Woman endures 45-minute Bigfoot encounter while camping in Washington
Posted Wednesday, September 23, 2026
By Squatchable.com staff
There's something about a really well-told encounter that just pulls you in, and this one from Black Timber Archives absolutely delivers. A woman camping with her family on some seriously restricted private land in Washington State had a 45-minute experience with something that didn't belong in those woods, and the details are the kind that make you lean forward in your chair.
The setting alone is wild. The encounter took place in May 2024 at the Shookham Chuck Reservoir dam outside Tanino, Washington, in Thurston County. The land is owned by TransAlta Corporation, a Canadian hydroelectric company that operates dams in the area. To even get to this spot, you have to pass through three security gates with keys issued by the company. There are cameras at the entrance and security guards patrolling daily. It's about as isolated and controlled as you can get, which makes the encounter all the more fascinating. If Sasquatch is roaming around corporate-owned land with restricted access, that's a whole different level of bold.
The witness was camping with five adults and three children. Everyone turned in around 11 PM, and about 45 minutes later, she heard what she thought was someone getting up to use the porta potty about 60 yards away. But the footsteps were heading in the opposite direction. After about 10 minutes of listening, she heard whatever it was walk right past the front of her tent, about five feet away. Her tent was 12 feet wide, and the stride covered it in three and a half to four steps. That detail is what really got her attention. Bears don't walk upright with a steady, rhythmic gait. Nothing in the Pacific Northwest does, and she knew it.
She's a hunter who's spent her whole life in the woods, so she knows animal behavior. She sat up quietly, grabbed her pistol, and tried to wake her husband, who had been drinking and basically told her she was a better shot than him before rolling back over. Classic. She decided not to push it and risk a commotion that might provoke whatever was out there.
For the next 45 minutes, she listened. The grass was dry and crunchy, about five inches tall from being brush-hogged, so every single footstep was audible. She could track its path as it moved from the picnic table to the ice chest and grill, then circled the fire pit, then walked over to the vehicles. It kept returning to the food areas, pausing for a couple of seconds each time, but never touched anything. It was just studying the campsite. That methodical, curious behavior is something that comes up a lot in credible encounter reports. The witness wasn't dealing with something aggressive or desperate. She was dealing with something intelligent and curious.
She ruled out moose, bears, and every other animal she could think of. The padded footsteps on gravel, the upright posture, the consistent rhythm, none of it matched anything native to the region. About 35 minutes into the encounter, a two-year-old from another tent woke up crying for her mom, and the witness noted that the creature didn't react aggressively to the sound. It just kept doing its thing.
What makes this story hit different is the location. TransAlta's dams in Washington are surrounded by old-growth forest and rugged terrain that Sasquatch researchers have flagged as prime habitat for years. The Pacific Northwest, and especially the Cascade region, has one of the highest concentrations of reported sightings in North America. Thurston County sits right in that corridor. Add in the fact that this land is gated, guarded, and rarely visited by anyone outside company employees, and you've got a scenario where something could exist undisturbed for decades.
The witness also mentioned her father, a former log truck driver, claimed to have seen Sasquatch years ago. Log truck drivers actually have a surprisingly long history of sightings, probably because they're often working at night in remote areas and have a bird's-eye view from their cabs. She grew up watching Bigfoot documentaries and dismissed them all, until she found herself lying in a tent listening to something that didn't match anything she'd ever learned.
The full story is worth checking out on the Black Timber Archives channel. The host reads through the encounter and adds some good commentary along the way. It's the kind of report that stays with you, especially when you think about how many other corporate-owned, restricted-access properties might be hiding similar visitors.