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This 103-year-old woman just crossed an item off her bucket list: a tattoo

“After being in covid-19 prison, I thought it was time to start living again. I decided that a good way to celebrate was to get a tattoo.”

Dorothy Pollack gets her first tattoo from artist Ray Reasoner Jr. earlier this month.
Dorothy Pollack gets her first tattoo from artist Ray Reasoner Jr. earlier this month.Read moreTeresa Jones

It was early August when Dorothy Pollack — who is 103 years old — decided there was an item she needed to check off her bucket list. She wanted to get a frog tattoo.

Pollack, of Holton, Mich., was taking a car ride with her grandson’s girlfriend, Teresa Jones, when she suddenly blurted out:

“Teresa, I really think that I need a tattoo,” Jones recalled her saying. “How about if we go do it?”

“What do you say to something like that? I was shocked,” said Jones, 56, who helps care for Pollack. “But I told her, ‘OK,’ and the more we talked about it, I thought, ‘All right, Granny. Why not?’”

Pollack had recently come to live with her grandson Dan Pakutz and Jones after feeling depressed for more than a year and a half while living at a retirement home, said Jones.

The final straw was Pollack’s birthday in June.

“When we couldn’t take her out to her favorite bar to get a hamburger and a beer on her 103rd birthday because of COVID-19, we decided to bring her home with us,” said Jones. “She’d pretty much been locked up in her room [due to the pandemic] and was feeling down.”

The tattoo, Pollack said, was in part a way to celebrate her new freedom.

“After being in COVID-19 prison, I thought it was time to start living again,” added Pollack, answering questions through Jones because she is hard of hearing. “I decided that a good way to celebrate was to get a tattoo.”

Pollack, who is widowed, is a former bartender and drugstore sales clerk who worked until she was well into her mid-90s, said Jones.

“Other than being extremely hard of hearing, she’s in pretty good health,” she said. “She even bowled in a league until she went into the nursing home a year and a half ago. So we decided if she really wanted a tattoo to celebrate her 103rd year, we’d make it happen.”

Jones called a friend, Ray Reasoner, and was put in touch with his son, Ray Reasoner Jr., a tattoo artist at A.W.O.L. Custom Tattooing in Muskegon.

That’s how Pollack ended up in her first tattoo parlor on Aug. 7 to get a small green frog inked across her left forearm. She decided on a frog, she said, “because I’ve always loved them as far back as I can remember.”

“I have trinket dishes, knickknacks, and yard ornaments with frogs,” she said. “So why not a frog tattoo?”

Reasoner, 44, had certainly heard unusual requests in his 28 years as a tattoo artist. But a 103-year-old client?

“That was a first,” he said. “Dorothy is by far the oldest person I’ve ever tattooed. The only person who even comes close is a 76-year-old who came in here once.”

Reasoner admitted he was a little nervous about tattooing the fragile skin of a woman who was born in 1917 — the same year the United States got involved in World War I.

“Her skin was quite wrinkled, but the density was good,” he said. “I really took my time and was extremely careful, and she didn’t wince once.”

“She sat like a soldier,” added Jones. “I couldn’t believe it.”

Ninety minutes later, Pollack was beaming at a new frog on her arm.

“Ray was very gentle and careful with me and it didn’t really hurt,” she said. “Maybe now I’ll get another tattoo on the other arm.”

Reasoner said he’s ready whenever she is.

“I really enjoyed giving Dorothy the tattoo — she gave me the most heartfelt ‘thank-you’ I’ve ever received,” he said. “When you hear from a century-old lady that she wants a tattoo, you’ve just got to do it.”

After the tattoo was finished, Pollack reminded Jones that she wanted to cross one more item off her bucket list.

“She’d never been on a motorcycle,” said Jones, “and it just so happens that Ray Reasoner Sr. has a Harley.”

So the elder Reasoner drove his deep-red Harley-Davidson over to the tattoo shop to pick Pollack up and take her for a short spin around the parking lot.

“She couldn’t stop smiling,” said Jones, “and neither could we. On the way home, I was almost afraid to say, ‘Granny, what’s next?’ "

As it turned out, Jones didn’t need to ask.

“Sooner than later,” she told Jones, “I’d like to go skydiving.”