Sergeant Carl crouched beside the bloodstains, compared them with his palms for a long time, and the first thing he said when he raised his head was, "Hey! Bill! It's a big one! The Fish and Wildlife Service must be reported and they will be sent in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Bill and more! Don't do it yourself, I don't want to arrest you for violating federal law. The sheriff's assistant, Officer John Jr., was also on the side, but he said to George: "If you guy here can set a record, maybe he can break the record of the world's largest grizzly bear." Look at that footprint! ”

Indeed, the bloody footprints were exaggerated, which is why Bill didn't grab the gun and follow the bloody footprints in the first place. In fact, when he had calmed down from his anger and thought that the huge grizzly bear had attacked the barn instead of breaking into his house, the sense of fear had seized him and made him afraid to follow him alone. But George said at this time, "Although we can't do anything, I think we can follow this footprint and see it...... This should be our right. It dragged our cattle away! ”

Sheriff Carl couldn't say anything to stop him, and at the same time he wanted to see how big the grizzly bear really was - anyway, this footprint with a diameter of more than forty centimeters was the only one he had ever seen in his life, although he knew that this footprint might be larger than the real size because of the hair, but even so, this grizzly bear was a super big creature with a standing height of more than three meters. "It's bigger than the Kodiak Bruins." Here are the words of little John, a hunting enthusiast. The four men began to follow the footprints with their weapons, and not long after they left the barn, the blood disappeared in the friction with the sand and grass on the ground, but little John could still make out the bear's footprints. The men followed the footprints until they reached the woods a few hundred meters away, where they lost their ability to track their footprints, and the leaves on the ground made them unrecognizable. "Looks like we need a hound."

Word has spread that Bill's house has been attacked by a bear and a cow has been towed, and local do-gooders have flocked to the city - all because George and Bill have given their huge footprints to Facebook. Montana has a number of hobbyists, and of course some domesticate rather ferocious hounds – Bill's neighbor Clinton is a good example. This respectable good neighbor was a man who loved to hunt and had a group of Dogo dogs at home, and now Bill called him, and this guy immediately came with a pickup truck and a gun with a hound. The six Dogos, whether George or Bill, or Sheriff Carl and Officer John Jr., had seen Clinton's Dogo Dogs tear apart the pesky boar of the locals, and they knew very well what good hunting aides these hounds were—and indeed they were, and they were thrilled from the moment they smelled the blood in the barn, and chased after them after the invisible trail after letting go. Five men followed behind with guns. The six dogs quickly walked through the woods, and in this direction they were heading straight towards the pond in the hollow. Then the barking of dogs was heard, and the barking was violent.

Since there were five men with guns, the terrifying huge grizzly bear would naturally be thrown aside, and no one would be afraid of it anymore, so everyone hastened and hurried to the place where the dog barked. The area of this waterhole formed by the flash flood is about 600 square meters, and the deepest point is about 3 meters deep, and the bottom is a mud pool. And the six Dogo dogs were barking at the remains of the cattle floating on the water, and when the people arrived, they saw such a scene. Bill's family's towed cattle floated on the water, looking rather miserable. Bill found a long twig and, with great effort, hooked the ox to the shore. Because of the quagmire, several people had to step on the mud to get to the side of the cow's carcass, and then they could see the horrible scars on it.

It was a huge bite mark, the tough cowhide was completely torn at the hip, and the mark was so obvious that it was a huge paw print at a glance. The head of the cow was gone, the neck was a bloody scarf, and the whole cow seemed to have been torn in half, the entire ribcage was torn, and the huge tooth marks left deep marks on the ribs. Although the Dogo dogs searched the waterhole at the behest of their owner, Clinton, in the end they still barked at the waterhole in the same place. "It seems to have been lost." Clinton said as he looked at the mud beneath his feet, and he motioned for everyone to see what he had found—the less obvious footprints of the mud, leading to the waterhole. Clinton compared the depth of the footprints, "I'm one hundred and eighty pounds." My footprints are at this depth, and if you look at the depth of this footprint, this guy weighs more than eight hundred pounds! This is indeed a big dick! ”

The five men walked around the shore, and they found no other huge footprints other than just there. It's a strange thing, could it be that the grizzly bear went into the pond and never left? Or is it drowning in like an asphalt pit? This matter can only be solved by the experts of the Wildlife Department. Later that day, three staff members from Montana's federal wildlife service arrived at the scene, but it was already night, and they stayed overnight at a local hotel, and at dawn the next day, they knocked on Bill's door under the sheriff's leadership. Clinton didn't leave either, his curiosity kept him from leaving, and of course Bill thought it would be nice to have the neighbor's six-headed Dogo to guard the door - who knows if the giant grizzly bear would come?

The first thing the three experts checked was the blood stains and footprints that had not been cleaned up, as well as the dead cattle that had been brought back. "Ah, this isn't a grizzly footprint." A female expert said that she took several photos with her camera and then connected her laptop to the internal network to check and compare them. At the same time, her colleague also took pictures of the wounds on the cow's body, and at the same time cut the cow with dissecting tools and examined it for a long time, and came to the conclusion that it was attacked and killed by a huge bear. The three experts couldn't say what kind of bear it was—a bear of this magnitude could only be found in some parts of Alaska on record, and it had not been seen there in the last decade or so. According to the estimates of these three experts, the bear is likely to stand at a height of more than three meters and weigh nearly five hundred kilograms. But this conclusion is not scientific at all - there should be no such bear here in Montana! Of course, the three experts immediately thought about whether someone had kept the Kodiak brown bear and let it escape.

All of this would require the Authority to check its own database for breeding permits, and it could also be a case of illegal breeding. And all of this has nothing to do with Bill, now Bill can go to the insurance company to compensate for his losses, and the hunt for the giant beast has been handed down to the police by the experts of the Authority, or Bill can do it himself - as long as the beast enters his ranch again. The Authority will issue a local permit to allow local hunters to catch the bear.

The experts were also unable to explain the disappearance of the footprints, but they did explore the waterhole. While doing all this, neither the experts who had gone to the waterhole to take the footprints, nor the Bills, nor the sheriff—no one noticed the tall paw prints on the oak trees by the waterhole. Bears leave their paw prints on trees to mark their sphere of influence, and the reason why this paw print goes unnoticed is because it is a full five meters and a half ...... above the ground