Being a nurse, he liked to have me go to the cardiologist with him so I could tell him what the doctor said after we left....One day the doctor said he wanted to do an EKG. I asked dad if he wanted me to leave as he had to take off his shirt, he said no and when he removed his shirt said Damn it, took the gun, holster and holster holder (don't know what to call it) and told me to put it all in my purse....lucky I had a large purse with me at the time....
PS it sounds like a cannon when your shooting a coon with it...