Five of us old guys arrived at the range this morning to find an older gentleman, in his mid eighties, already there shooting out at 500. Shortly there was a break in the action. The older fellow asked if he could drive down range and pull his target. “Sure, we’ve got time” we answered. He turned on the blinking red safety lights, got into his truck and drove out to that backstop. The five of us stood around talking. We waited and waited some more. ……….What the heck is that guy doing?…………We waited some more………Dang he’s taking forever! …………..Sure hope he gets back soon, we wanna do more shootin’. I look toward his truck and notice some movement…………..he’s walking toward us, almost back to the 400 backstop. …………..one of us got in a truck and drove out and picked him up and started to return. We figured that he had vehicle trouble…………..He sure did. …………unbeknownst to us, his dog had been in his truck cab all the time…………….when he got out to pull his target, the dog stepped on the armrest and locked him out!……………..Fortunately, we were there. Our range is rather isolated and off the beaten path. He’d have been in a fix and stranded if he had been alone………….Things worked out for all involved……….Lesson learned……….keep your key in your pocket………..LOL