I have at least a dozen old 22 rifles, I think they breed.
I know I have enough to put one in front of each of my nine grandkids on our trips to Whittington.
I have a couple that are special to me, in fact they are the first two guns I ever fired. One is a Stevens Springfield single shot given to my dad by my granddad on dad's 12th birthday, in 1939. Granddad bought it used. One winter night in 1951, mom and dad lived in a trailer and dad decided to refinish the stock on his rifle. He sanded it down and inlaid his and my mom's initials on the sides by the receiver. He inlaid a pair of dice into each side of the stock also. I got it after dad passed in 2008, I replaced the "repaired" firing pin and it's still a fine shooter!
The other one is equally special to me. In the 1920s, my great grandpa must have had a good year in the cattle business because he ordered seven brand new Winchester 1890s (shorts only) from Sears, reportedly for $3.95 each, for his seven sons. I have the only one still working. It's a little rickety, but I still take it out once in a while for old times sake.
I could post pictures, but there's really nothing special about either of these rifles, other than the "custom" work my dad performed on the single shot 65 years ago.