In March 1995, in the town of Orocovis in the mountains of Puerto Rico, eight sheep were found dead in one morning. Each had three small puncture wounds in the chest. Each had been drained of blood. Over the next six months the island reported more than a thousand animal deaths in the same style: goats, chickens, rabbits, dogs, a few cattle, found with puncture wounds and no blood, and often with no sign of a struggle.
In August a woman named Madelyne Tolentino in Canóvanas looked out her window and saw the thing that was doing it, or so she said. Her description is the one that stuck: about four feet tall, standing upright, large dark eyes, gray skin, a row of spines down its back, and a smell of sulfur. Within weeks the island press had a name for it, chupacabra, “goat sucker,” and the mayor of Canóvanas was leading armed patrols through the hills with a caged goat as bait.
Then it crossed the water. By 1996 reports came from Mexico, Chile, and Texas. In Texas the creature became something different, a hairless dog like animal with a ridged back, and several were shot and examined. Those were coyotes with mange. The Puerto Rican original, the upright thing with spines, was never caught, never photographed, and never explained.
More than a thousand animals, drained, in six months, on an island forty miles wide. Something was killing them. What do you think?





