I have lived half my adult life in remote and forested areas, much of that on large acreages. I'm surrounded by woodsy 'survivalist' types and farmers etc. I do not currently know a single person who owns a gun, and have yet to meet a single person in my area who owns a gun.
I can't say I don't know anyone who doesn't own a gun, but by far and away, most folks here DO. And more than one, because each has a purpose.
A carbine is a brush gun or saddle gun. General purpose hunting rifle, and protection in the woods. Great for deer hunting with open sights in brushy bottom land near creeks and rivers.
Shotguns generally are for bird hunting - we have turkey, pheasant, grouse, geese, ducks, and quail.
A high powered rifle is for long range deer (open country) elk, moose, mountain sheep and goats
Pistols are generally for protection, and close in varmints. We've got griz and wolves, and moose (who are by far the most unpredictable). This is open carry country, and I always have a pistol on me in the woods.
The sawed-off is there because it has a wide but short scatter pattern. It makes a great home defense weapon, but that's not why I have it... The choke blew off the barrel, and I had a new shotgun anyway, so sawing this one down made sense. And it is great for critters (coon, skunk) around the yard, because I don't have to worry about down range too much
these guns are truly treated as farm equipment.
Likewise, more or less.
No one keeps them besides beds or within arms reach. We don't walk around thinking someone is going to attack us any minute, in this country. Probably because we don't all own guns.
We don't walk around thinking anyone's gonna attack us either - In fact, it is extremely unlikely that anyone would.
So the only thing you've got on me is the pistol by my bed. I have spent many a night in the deep woods with a pistol necessarily close to hand, and I ain't gonna stop that now. It certainly isn't a matter of fear. I sleep real good at night.
PS: I camp, hike, farm, and deal with 'predators' all the time. I hiked in forest with my kids just this past Friday and came across a couple of potentially lethal animals. Survival lies in knowing how to behave around such animals, and understanding their habits etc. I don't need to shoot them to stay alive. My kids have been raised around such beasts and in 'dangerous' forests, and know how to manage themselves.
We hear that a lot up here. There's an old joke about griz scat having little bells in it and smelling like pepper (spray)... It doesn't happen often, but it does happen. Just a month or two ago, a guy defended himself against a wolf pack with a pistol - shot two or three of them as I recall. Betcha he was pretty happy to have that hog-leg on him at the time. And in recent memory, a man got jumped by a cougar, killed it dead... Gratefully.
And one of my own tales: I stepped on a wolverine. It's a long and bloody story, but if you know what a wolverine is, you'd really, really understand how happy I was at that moment (and the ensuing several minutes) to have that old Colt on me. You can never tell what might happen - I am probably the only person in the world that has ever said 'I stepped in the middle of a wolverine'. You'd have to be an idiot to walk these woods without a firearm.