Dawgs would go nuts if they saw a range bag, or shotgun case.
Didn't matter, since they sometimes went to the range, or out in the woods, hunting, or just for a walk they got excited.
One liked 1911s , one liked Old Smiths, and they had their druthers on shotguns, rifles as well.
We got a shotgun that had had plastic furniture, and put the wood back on, do you realize how little time it takes for two dogs to destroy a synthetic shotgun stock!?!?
They had a ball! Evil grins, still having a ball!
Later, those dawgs gone, new dawg, different part of my life...
"Which gun do you want me wear on this walk?" dog would look, and pick a hand with the gun (1911 or K frame) and all happy and smug I'd wear it.
He was the one that got a hold of new box of 28 ga shells, and would let me have them back. We taped it good with clear tape, but he kept them in this corner in the reloading room where he helped. He also had GI plug, some old stocks, speedloader for a K frame...
just his little stash of toys...he would not chew, just paw , piddle and play.
Look over and he would be sleeping, box of 28 ga shells between his paws...
I come in one day, he was right there waiting, had new box of 45ACP on the floor in front of him - just a smiling.
Wife at the time "Dawg got you something today, guess you have figured that out by now..."
Seems he got the wife a box of ctgs for her K frame that day too...