My wife doesn't care anything about guns.
That's good because I don't have to share.
That's how I look at it now, after years of hoping for a shooting companion. Early on I really wanted my wife to learn to shoot and get her CCW, but you know, you gotta have a little bit of a sense of humor about the whole thing when you finally accept that you are married to someone that simply HATES guns with a passion.
Actually, hate is a small word in the case of my wife. Call it, rabid foaming at the mouth, spitting vitriolic hatred. Over a thing, nonetheless
. The mere sight of a gun, or gun related product, irritates the crap out of her.
She's not anti 2nd-amendment, just anti-me owning them. She accepts it though, sort of, as she knows I'd be a miserable, cranky !@#$ if she ever attempted to force me to get rid of them. She is mostly silent on the whole thing. I pointed out that I don't smoke, I rarely drink (never been drunk), I don't do drugs, I am faithful in our marriage, I don't steel, I wouldn't kick the dog after a bad day at work (if we had one), etc etc. She agreed, so I told her to view my love of guns as my "flaw" or "sin" and leave it at that. Still, she does like to go on an "I hate guns" tyraid every now and then.
Oh well, I love her anyways!