{"id":25,"date":"2021-05-10T19:43:33","date_gmt":"2021-05-10T23:43:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/?page_id=25"},"modified":"2023-03-29T19:33:08","modified_gmt":"2023-03-29T23:33:08","slug":"jackies-story","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/?page_id=25","title":{"rendered":"Jackie&#8217;s Story"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns has-cyan-bluish-gray-background-color has-background is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:100%\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:100%\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns are-vertically-aligned-top is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-vertically-aligned-top has-pale-cyan-blue-background-color has-background is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:100%\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:100%\">\n<p class=\"has-large-font-size\"><strong>Jackie&#8217;s Story<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns alignfull is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\" style=\"flex-basis:100%\">\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-pale-pink-background-color has-text-color has-background has-medium-font-size\"><strong>Actually, my very first experience with a dog wasn&#8217;t that wonderful. When I was born, my mother and I lived with my grandparents. &nbsp;They had an old Chow named Jackie. &nbsp;Jackie was not used to &#8220;little people&#8221; having lived all his life with my grandparents. &nbsp;Poor Jackie had to put up with a lot of tail-pulling and ear-jerking from an active toddler (me). They say that 2-year-olds don&#8217;t really remember anything, but somehow I can remember certain incidents involving Jackie. &nbsp;I can still see the red coloring and most of all, that big blue tongue. &nbsp;I remember pulling Jackie&#8217;s big furry tail and being reprimanded by my Mom. &nbsp;&#8220;Leave Jackie alone&#8221; she would always tell me. &nbsp;Then one day when I was just under 2 years old, I toddled right over the top of a sleeping Jackie and fell down on him. &nbsp;It startled him so much that he nipped me. &nbsp;It wasn&#8217;t really a bite&#8211;just a nip that didn&#8217;t even break the skin. &nbsp;After that incident, Mom and my grandparents found a new home without kids for Jackie. To this day, I can still remember crying for my big red Jackie. This was also when Mom bought me a little red stuffed dog hoping to console me in some manner. &nbsp;The stuffed toy was named Wilbur. Today, over 70 years later, I still have Wilbur sitting on my dresser.<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-medium-font-size\"><strong>These are pictures of my mother and Jackie taken long before I was born. &nbsp;<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column has-vivid-cyan-blue-background-color has-background is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\"><div class=\"wp-block-image is-style-default\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Jackie4-166x134-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-54\" width=\"244\" height=\"197\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image is-style-default\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Jackie1-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-51\" width=\"222\" height=\"285\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column has-vivid-cyan-blue-background-color has-background is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\"><div class=\"wp-block-image is-style-default\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Jackie3-172x138-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-34\" width=\"257\" height=\"206\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image is-style-default\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Jackie2-168x206-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-52\" width=\"214\" height=\"263\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-medium-font-size\"><strong>This is me at 6 months of age. &nbsp;Jackie is in the background. &nbsp;<br>Unfortunately, I don&#8217;t recall the cat. &nbsp;<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image is-style-default\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Jackie5.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-55\" width=\"260\" height=\"319\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-medium-font-size\"><strong>This is Wilbur, my 70+-year-old stuffed dog mentioned above. &nbsp;Wilbur was just never able to replace Jackie, but over the years he became a very important memory of my<br>childhood.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image is-style-default\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/05\/Wilbur.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-56\" width=\"365\" height=\"274\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\"><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center has-large-font-size\"><strong><span class=\"has-inline-color has-vivid-red-color\">CLICK BELOW TO READ SKIPPY&#8217;S STORY<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/?page_id=85\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.allthedogsinmylife.com\/images\/blacklabwage0.gif\" alt=\"\"\/><\/a><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-group-is-layout-flow\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full is-resized is-style-default\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.allthedogsinmylife.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/pawsh3.gif\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1894\" width=\"147\" height=\"102\"\/><\/a><\/figure>\n<\/div><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full is-resized is-style-default\"><a href=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/?page_id=236\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/allthedogsinmylife.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/PAWPRINT-107x111-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1893\" width=\"131\" height=\"136\"\/><\/a><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns alignwide\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns\">&nbsp;<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Jackie&#8217;s Story Actually, my very first experience with a dog wasn&#8217;t that wonderful. 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