FknBucky

Tuesday.  Used to be  my favorite day of the week, but lately it is just a reminder of the stupidity we have brought on ourselves as a society.  Trying to please everyone all of the time causes failure.  The problem is no matter how PC you are, and how much you bend over for everyone, there will be some dumbass standing there telling you it isn’t enough.  You see this “let the stupid people live” culture that we have created comes at a price.  That price being we are now surrounded by a bunch of fucking morons.

You’re preaching to choir Bucky.  I know most of you get this and those of you that don’t see it are the stupid people that the rest of us would like to see you move into the white house with your leader. Then you can all stand there and pat each other on the back congratulating yourselves on pushing the bar of stupid beyond what even I thought was possible.  Scolding the Supreme Court??  Ha ha, the guy really does want to be a dictator.  He’s got my vote, to participate on DWTS next season once we make this fucker unemployed. 

Okay back to Tuesday’s and why I’m upset.  I have my beautiful dog Murphy who seems to be at the center of a lot of drama lately.  As I’ve mentioned in previous blogs I spend my Tuesday nights volunteering at the Children’s hospital and have done so for over 5 years.  I’m very proud of this and it has changed my life, my outlook on life, and benefited me far beyond anything I could have hoped for when I first signed up to do it. 

For the last 3 years I’ve taken Murphy with me without any problems.  She was nervous at first, but has really come to enjoy it, and make a whole lot of people smile in the process.  I give her a bath every week to make sure she is clean and fresh for the kids & parents to enjoy.  Again it is a huge hit having her there week in and week out.  Parents stuck at the hospital for weeks sometimes miss their pets and I of course allow them to play with Murph which is a lot of fun to see.  A few months ago a new girl happened to be there and noticed the dog.

I got an email the next day from the hospital telling me that I could not bring my dog with me to the playroom.  I was told I would have to leave her in the car.  This is bullshit.  If you don’t have a dog then you most likely don’t understand the bond that happens between a dog & owner after a few years.   She is like my kid, and you wouldn’t leave your kid in the car for 2 hours would you??  Well some of you should leave your little brats in the car, but that is another blog.

  I was told that the administration (“administration”  is the word for dumbass fuckers that worry about how things look on paper instead of knowing what goes on in real life) was worried she would offend someone that “might” be there for a dog bite.  Yep we are now making policies for pretend patients that affect the REAL people that are there right now.  If someone had a fear of dogs and wanted to use the playroom that particular night, I would simply go home and no more problem.  Patient gets better, goes home, and then I come back with my dog to make the rest of the world happy again. 

So now the hospital is out a volunteer and I have to find a new place to give my time because I will continue doing so.  Giving time to people without asking for a thank you is the most precious gift one has to offer, and in most cases it is free to do. I’m not going to sue the hospital, but I do think they made a very stupid decision which the employees agree and are upset Murph and I can’t come back as well.  We need to take our sanity back.  We need to stop worrying about the .001% we MIGHT piss off and just go for it. 

And most of all we need to have our Miss Universe, be a fucking Miss!!  

Fknbucky