The other day over lunch with a friend we got to talking about carrying and self-defense. I do really count myself lucky that in my entire life I’ve never needed a gun or a self-defense, granted there were plenty of times where it probably would have been handy but I think my keen sense kept me out of harms way.
And sometimes it is just the intervention of a very tired Guardian Angel (or angels, I believe I have at least three working 24/7) that keep us unhurt.
I hope she’s well-armed now. She’s had way too many close calls with predators to go on without a gun.