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On November 24 1998
I just went outside to roll up all the garden hoses for the winter.
When I got to the top of the hill where the garden is, I saw
Bigfoot walking through the middle of the hay field. I ran to
the house, grabbed the video camera, and ran back. I started
filming just in time to catch him chase a cat that was napping
in a box that houses a gas well. As I was filming this I thought
to myself, "No way can he catch that cat." I was wrong.
I lost a cat but gained a great film.
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