My dad may have had an old single shot shotgun around somewhere. If he did he never shot it. Later, after I'd started hunting, he got a single shot "long tom" 12 for turkey shoots at the local firehouse. After that he got a Sears 12 ga pump gun for the same purpose. Did pretty well with them.
My mothers side of the family were hunters. She got me my first gun for Christmas about 1966-67 or so. She also ordered my second one about a year later.
I'd say my folks had never heard of "anti" or "pro." Guns just were. My mother didn't seem to have any use for a handgun, but it wasn't that she was anti, she just really couldn't think of a reason to have one. It wasn't until after she died that we found a little 22 cal blank pistol in her "stuff." Where it came from or why, we have no idea.
A funny story that came up during my Dad's funeral. The two of them built the house we grew up in, just after the war (WWII). They moved in before it was finished, and Dad just stuck the door in the frame, and drove a nail in to hold it in place. The front yard was full of building materials.
She said Dad told her, "Now Margaret, if I yell for you to get the gun, don't you yell back...We don't have one."