In a Blaze of Pink . . . Not Orange?

By George

Sport hunting or consumptive conservation is about time alone in the deer woods; an inheritance of sorts. It’s a quiet time to enjoy God’s creation, as well as reflecting on the past and hope for the future. Lastly, it’s about bringing home the bacon (meaning venison)! The one thing hunting should not be is a fashion statement regarding the power of pink!

Forty-three years ago my parents were eagerly awaiting birth of their first child – me! This was back in the day when expectant fathers stayed in the waiting room (watching football on TV), while the poor mother went through labor and delivery, aided by a nurse and doctor. The father was not even aware of the child’s gender until a nurse walked out with the baby wrapped in a blanket.

My father’s life revolved around hunting, fishing, trapping and church league softball at our church where he also served as a Deacon. Needless to say, he was eagerly awaiting a son to share in all his outdoor adventures. However, when the nurse handed him a pink blanket and 10 pounds, 12 ounces of pure baby girl, he was somewhat disappointed. My parents were so convinced I was going to be …Read the Rest

Source:: Patriot Outdoor News