Spent the morning with my trusty old Winchester by my side, doing a bit of maint

Spent the morning with my trusty old Winchester by my side, doing a bit of maintenance. Cleaned her up better than a whistle and she’s purring like a wildcat again. Ain’t nothing like a firearm that treats you right over the years. Man’s got to count on his tools, just like his friends. What tools have stuck by you through thick and thin, Pardners?