Define “need”, besides, what does “need” have to do with it anyway…
Okay, playing by the OP’s rules…
I live out in the rural countryside
We have 50 acres of land, it’s planted with Timothy and alfalfa hay, that is cut and baled for livestock feed
Our land also has a population of white tail deer, the occasional moose, pheasants, and other herbivores, no one in the family hunts, so these animals are safe, they seem to know and appreciate this as well…
There are also predators like black bear, coyotes, coy-dog mixes, foxes, and varmints like woodchucks and raccoons
We also have livestock, horses, sheep, a couple small pigs, and free-range chickens
We have small companion animals, cats, a couple rabbits, and two “snack sized” dogs (mini dachshund, and a longhair chihuahua (not mine, my nephews dog)
We have people boarding their horses at the stable, and my mother and sister teach a kids horsemanship clinic during the summer
Emergency responder time (fire, police, ambulance) is around 15 to 20 minutes
Dad is in his late 80’s and has been fighting major medical issues caused by criminal negligence/incompetence in his “care”, Mom is in her early sixties and is the primary caregiver for Dad, I’m there as backup and assistance to her, and to give her some semblance of a normal life and time to herself
Anyway, back on track
Our town does not have an animal control officer, dealing with animal issues is our responsibility
Just this week, there have been home invasions right down the road, this area used to be completely crime free though
It’s clear that in our situation, we are the ones responsible for our own safety, we have a backup generator to deal with the common power outages in our area, we have redundant backup heating systems, food stores set aside, water filtration and purification equipment, we grow our own food during the summer, basically, we try to be as self sufficient as possible, and for us, firearms are simply a small factor in our self sufficiency, what if the sheep get attacked by a bear, or coyote/coy dogs decide to become agressive, or foxes start attacking the chickens…
…or the rabbits start breeding like tribbles and eating all our Timothy hay
…or the zombie uprising begins…
We need a way to protect what we’ve worked so hard for, and in our case, that means firearms
…besides, they’re just plain fun as well, nothing’s better than stepping out onto the backyard range with a .22 and plinking away at steel targets like spinners and resetting flippers, no need to go to the commercial range, unless we want to shoot trap or the center fire rifles