Terry Sherman calmly told me their story. In the summer of 1994, Terry (a rancher and cattle breeder.) and his wife Gwen (employed for 20 years at the local bank,) had found their dream ranch. The 480 acre spread was a remote little paradise. It would be a fine place, they thought, to raise their teen-age son and 9-year-old daughter. They were puzzled why such a prime piece had been sitting vacant for seven years. The land bordered the Uintah and Ouray Ute Indian Reservation and was protected by a long red rock ridge.

The first signs that something was “different’ about the place were the large, circular impressions which the Shermans kept finding in their pastures. One configuration formed a 30 foot triangle. Other circles were found measuring roughly three feet wide and one to two feet deep. The soil inside the holes was firmly impacted. About this time, Terry began having trouble with his prize breeding herd of cattle. Cows were dying under unexplained circumstances.

In April of 1995. the weirdness dramatically escalated. While checking his cattle one evening, Terry saw a silent glowing object pass over a 50 foot tall stand of poplar trees that fringed one of their fields. A few days later, Gwen saw another unexplained flying object: It looked like head lights but they were a little ways away from the craft, it just lit the whole side of the mountain up like it was broad daylight.’ Terry started examining his odd cattle deaths more closely. The first cow found dead (shortly after a UFO sighting) showed only a hole in the center of its left eyeball. Predators had not touched the carcass and Sherman noted a chemical smell in the vicinity. A short time later, a second cow was found dead with the same hole in the left eyeball. With both these animals, Terry had taken a wire and inserted it into the hole to gauge its depth. In both cases ”the wire slipped in easily to the center of the brain.

Also during this time, some of the Shermans cows started disappearing. As Terry said: “We contacted everyone around. We looked everywhere. they just “vanished.”

In one instance. Terry followed the tracks of a cow in fresh snow. The tracks ‘just stopped’ under some trees at the edge of a field. The area around the animal’s last steps was surrounded by a circle of fresh twigs and branches which Terry could see had come from the trees above.

During the next few months, the Shermans observed a variety of “craft” and the mutilation activity continued. The most spectacular aerial phenomenon they observed was described by Terry: “We would see these 100 foot circular openings appear in the air, It was like four orange colored doorways wood sort of spiral open. Looking through a high powered scope, the Shermans watched as smaller craft would emerge from the hovering portals. fly around the property and then reenter the doorways. The Shermans described the “stealthy smaller craft” as being about 60 by 40 feet and “squarish with short wings.” The smaller craft looked like “they were flying a grid.” They also appeared to emit “spikes of light which hit the ground.” The Shermans thought this to be some sort of navigational system.

In a rare occurrence. the Shermans son found a mutilated cow within five minutes of its death. The young man had seen the “gentle” Angus eating peacefully and returned moments later to find it dead. The cow’s rectum had been ”cored out” with a 6 inch wide hole that was 8 inches deep.

During that summer, Terry, his son and his nephew had heard unintelligible voices while standing in a nearby pasture. The sound, which they first assumed to be the echoes of a CB radio, seemed to emanate out of the air directly above them. A they listened more closely, they could distinctly hear two voices speaking in an unknown language. which Terry described as “choppy’ anti halting like a cross between Russian and Native American.” One voice had a deep resonant tone and the other was higher pitched. Terry yelled into the air: “We can hear you!” The voices stopped momentarily and the deeper voice broke into a low rumbling laugh. The “conversation” then went on as before.

By’ the fall, events seemed to be moving toward a climax. Seeing “the lights” in a field one night. Gwen grabbed her binoculars. Focusing in, she was shocked to see a “square lighted structure.” sitting on the ground. Before the light blinked out. Gwen caught a glimpse of “a large, heavy set individual” seated in the object. A short time later, the craft appeared again. This time both she and Terry’ watched through a 60 power spotting scope. They could see a figure standing next to the object – Terry described the “person” as being “over seven feet tall and decked out in a totally black uniform and very huge.” The Shermans noted that the being appeared to have “a visor or something shiny on its face” because of the way the light glinted from its head area.

BLUE BALLS ATTACK: DOGS TURNED TO BUTTER

Another eerie phenomena soon began to plague the Shermans. The family started noticing “glowing blue balls’ moving around the property. The balls gave off a “crackling sound,” seemed intelligently controlled and could either hover or move “unbelievably fast.” One evening, the Shermans watched as a blue ball approached one of their horses. The light hovered within a foot of the horse’s face, spooking it mightily. From a distance of ten feet, Gwen shined a flashlight on the blue globe and it retreated. It then approached Terry as if “inspecting” him. Terry described it as “a glass ball about the size of a baseball,” which appeared to contain “two blue fluids which intermingled with each other. As Terry told me with a slight tremble in his voice: “That was the scaredest I’ve ever been in my life.”

Later that evening. the dreaded blue ball returned, this time it hovered in the face of a cow. Again the globe retreated and the Sherman’s three dogs, after some coaxing, took off chasing it in snarling hot pursuit.

Gwen and Terry watched as the dogs followed the glowing globe into a wooded area. They lost sight of the ball and then heard a piercing yelp’. The three dogs did not return. Deciding that discretion was the better part of valor, the Shermans decided to wait until morning to investigate.

The next day. Gwen and Terry found three burned circles in the woods. In the center of each circle, they discovered a greasy blob of what looked to be “shortening or butter.” The trees above the burned rings also had a “Scorched” appearance. According to Terry, the grass eventually grew back, but the tree limbs died.

The butterized dogs were the final straw for Gwen and Terry. “We just couldn’t go on without our dogs.” Terry said. Feeling that they could no longer guarantee the safety of their children, they decided to call it quits. They would of put the place up for sale and leave the hellish ranch.

As Terry later said, “There were some really odd things about the place we noticed when we moved in. We should have known, something was wrong.”

The ranch’s previous owners, who had no children, had lived there since the 193O’s. Mr. Meyer had died 15 years previously and Mrs. Meyer lived there by herself for 7 more years before she died. When the Shermans moved in, they had noticed heavy dog chains bolted by each of the four exterior doors. The Shermans assumed the couple had a dog which they moved from chain to chain to keep it out of the sun. Terry inquired about the dog from a previous ranch hand. No, he was told, the Meyers had “Four huge ferocious dogs” which they kept chained by each of the doors.

In a scenario straight out of a Stephen King novel, the Shermans noticed another peculiar feature of the old place. The inside of every door in the house was outfitted with a heavy dead bolt. At the center of the house was a hallway area with its access doors bolted. In the hallway was a closet with a dead bolt, on the inside of the closet door.

After their decision to sell out. Terry had fallen into a conversation with a group of Ute Indians who worked at the local water department. The Indians told Terry that they had formed a pool to take bets on how long the Shermans would last on the ranch. The longest guess was a year and a half. The Shermans lasted two years.

A local Indian shaman friend of Terry’s told him that there were tribal songs about the “spirits and spooks” of the ranch area “going back ten generations.” The shaman said the area was considered “unholy ground” and was “on the path of the skinwalkers.”

Among the stream of curiosity-seekers to the ranch in the Sherman’s final days was a man who identified himself as a “Naval Intelligence Officer” from North Carolina.

The “polite” Navy man sympathized with their situation and had a great interest in reviewing their photos and videos.

Another man, who wasn’t’ so polite, lurked around the property in a white four-wheel-drive vehicle. Terry noticed that it had different plates every time he saw it. After an angry confrontation, Terry took the man’s photo. Doing a little detective work of his own, he determined that the man was an agent with the Air Force Office of Special Investigations out of Hill AFB.

The Shermans spent their last day on ranch rounding up cattle. By late evening they were “bone-tired,” They locked all the doors and saw their children to bed. Gwen and Terry took hot showers and then fell into a deep sleep. The next morning they awoke to find their bedding covered with blood. They both had a one eighth inch deep “scoop mark” in the same place on their right thumbs. The ranch from hell had managed to tick them one last time.

Selling the ranch had posed a dilemma for the Shermans. “We didn’t’ want to put anyone at risk.” Terry said. At the suggestion of several different researchers, the Shermans were put in touch with Las Vegas millionaire Robert Bigelow, who in recent years had invested substantial amounts of money in UFO related research. In September. 1996 the deal was finalized. Bigelow bought the ranch for less than the Shermans paid for it. Terry also sold Bigelow “a select herd of cattle” and was hired on as an “overseer” for the operation. As part of the deal, the Shermans signed a non disclosure agreement which barred them from making any further statements about the ranch or their experiences. Meanwhile, the Sherman family had re-located to a ranch 20 miles away.

According to Zack Van Eyck. Bigelow and his recently formed group, the National Institute for Discovery Science (N.I.D.S.) have turned the ranch into a paranormal laboratory. “Keep Out” signs were posted, The ranch was fenced and gates were locked. Bigelow’s workers erected an observation tower and a pair of scientists and a veterinarian were moved in.

Twelve hundred letters were sent to local ranchers asking for their cooperation in reporting missing or mutilated animals.

As Zack Van Eyck noted in one of his articles, some researchers were claiming that “Bigelow and N.I.D.S are a front for C.I.A. activities. “These conspiracy minded theories were fueled by the addition of retired Army Colonel John Alexander to the N.I.D,S staff. Alexander had recently left his position as director of non- lethal weapons testing at Los Alamos National to join forces with Bigelow. As Wired magazine reported in 1995, Alexander had “a resume lifted from the X-Files.”

The Bulletin of Atomic Scientists in 1994 said: “Alexander would make a splendid character in a science fiction novel.”

Although Bigelow and Alexander will not discuss the doings on the ranch, in recent weeks the locals have noted some unusual helicopter activity over the site.

On one occasion two “black military helicopters” scanned the property at ten feet off the ground. At another time, a group of five “military helicopters” did “multiple sweeps” at a higher altitude. At one point a large red “construction type” helicopter scoped the area dangling a twelve foot long “black cylinder” beneath it.

Meanwhile, down at the the water department, the local Utes are starting another betting pool on Bigelow’s venture. As one of them said: “They’re dealing with something they can’t even dream about.”

by David Perkins

Spirit Magazine Vol 10 # 1 1997 Weirdness Update: © Copyright 1997 David Perkins