Lions, Tigers and Chupacabras….Oh My!
You know, i wrote that title and then i realized that some of you may not get the reference because I AM THAT OLD AND I HATE YOU but then i hoped that most of you would so i kept it even though it brings my SEO scores down to barely breathing which is something only those of you who don’t get the title and have never seen the original Wizard of Oz really understand so that just proves that my posts actually are inclusive and can’t we all just get along?
How’s THAT for an opening sentence?
i’m obviously going for the lowest score EVER on the Google search engine crawler.
And in English grammar.
But that’s NOT why you’re here!! You’re not here to experience high literary excellency or a delightful, joie de vivre mastery of the English language befitting Kelsey Grammer – no! i KNOW what you are here for and it can be only one thing…
CHUPACABRAS.
As am i, my dear friend, as am i.
Alas, i too share the deep, unfathomable longing to feast my eyes on the Mexican demon goat-sucker if only once in my lifetime, and i am determined it shall happen!! It’s at the very top of my bucket list! Along with finding the perfect pair of pants and becoming a mermaid.
(BOTH of which are much more mysterious and mystical than the super duper uber mysterious and mystical legendary chupacabra so i figure let’s start with the easy one.)
i don’t know what started this obsession i have with the elusive chupacabra.
Perhaps it’s because it is a current legend – we can trace the very first sighting back to the late 1990’s in Puerto Rico where farmers were complaining that their goats were found dead and bloodless. In a small town just east of San Juan, a spry young lady claims she looked out her window and saw the creature responsible for the goat blood sucking. However, what she saw in 1995 and what we now think a chupa looks like are very different things.
Here is the drawing made based on her description:
Holy crow!
If i saw that out my window i’d lock myself in my bathroom like Jack the Dog does when there’s fireworks or the daily unexplained gunfire and NEVER COME OUT AGAIN.
The legend of the goat sucker spread and the description changed until in the early 2000’s, Texas ranchers started murmuring about something killing their livestock and sucking all the blood out of the carcasses and BAM! The chupacabra had made it to the good ol’ U.S.ofA!
But somewhere in its 10 year evolution, it radically changed its appearance until the sightings described a hairless, dog-like creature with huge canines and a long, hairless tail. Kinda like this:
And that’s exactly what the “chupacabras” turned out to be.
DNA tests were done on all the animals found dead or alive that were accused of being blood sucking demons and they were determined to all be dogs, coyotes, wolves or raccoons…with one exception that turned out to be a fish. (WTF?)
(i’ve done extensive google image searches and am greatly disappointed i cannot find a picture of that fishy chupa. i’d pay MONEY to see that one. And even more to meet the folks who found a dead fish and decided it was a goat sucking demon.)
However, i was able to see hundreds of photos of the supposed real thing and yep. They’re dogs. Dogs, coyotes and the like with terrible cases of sarcoptic mange so the poor babies have lost all their fur and their skin is dark and burnt from the sun.
i felt nothing but pity for those poor, sick creatures. Mange is a horrible affliction and even though it gives the animal a startling, monstrous look, a demon blood-sucker it does not make.
So, what happened to the chupacabra? Where did it go? Was it just a one and done in a small village in Puerto Rico, never to be seen again? And what DID that villager see?
Well, it turns out that the sci-fi movie, “Species”, was released in Puerto Rico in 1995 – the same year the sighting was reported. The movie was partly filmed in Puerto Rico, and the initial reporter had seen it. Theory goes, she went to the movie, then later saw alien/hybrid/goat sucking monsters outside her window that suspiciously looked a lot like the character in the movie.
Yeah.
i dunno about this.
i mean – she has got spines and an elongated head…slightly enlarged eyes…she COULD be the inspiration for a goat blood sucking demon monster.
Who somehow lost the perfectly perky boobies.
And the slippery-slimy-ima-gonna-eat-you sex kitten vibe.
(i’m sorry…i can’t stop staring at her lady lumps. WOW.)
But now research is done, and i have to say i’m a bit bummed about it.
i really WANTED the chupacabra to be a real thing. i mean who wouldn’t?? It’s a modern day monster, the name is really fun to say, and let’s be honest – Bigfoot Sasquatch has been a real disappointment. i mean, WHY can’t we get good, clear, believable footage or photo of a giant, hairy, smelly, screamy ape-man? WHY?? We’ve had YEARS, people! But no amount of fancy-pants technology or 10 minutes of tracking stretched into an hour-long cable tv show can provide absolute proof. (Tracking Bigfoot had 13 seasons and 100 episodes!! WHERE is he?)
But legends are fun. We need to believe in things we cannot prove. It brings magic and mystery to our lives. Our ancestors thought the earth was flat, the sun was an angry god traveling across the sky and humans were born from a big black crow. Or oyster shells. Or on the back of a giant turtle. Or from the rib of another human being who was magically zapped into existence or molded out of clay or any of a bazillion different cultural mythological explanations on how us walking, eating, drinking, farting humanoids ended up on this particular big ball in the universe.
And i get it!
I NEED MYSTERY AND MAGIC AND FAIRIES AND GOAT-SUCKING DEMONS AND UNICORNS AND MERMAIDS AND ALL THE GLITTER.
It’s in my DNA.
So ima gonna keep on looking for my chupacabra.
And Bigfoot.
And the perfect pair of pants.
Tracy
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