The Blood Path Incidents

Location: Flemington, NJ Date: February, 2001

 
My dad and I were walking on a path near our house, we nicknamed the path "Blood; Path" because when I was younger my dad and I used to walk down there in the snow and find blood all over the place and weird hoof like footprints. I see a lot of them around here. The footprints were like hooves but with claws. I know for the past few years every so often on a summer night when the windows are open you can hear a screech almost like a bird but not as pleasant. I never thought anything of these things until I found your website on the Jersey Devil.
 
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