After fifteen years as editor of this blog, I received my first “hate you” email recently. You’ll never guess the reason why.
A reader spotted my blog title, Cow Hampshire, and it sent them into a cud-chewing frenzy. They mooed on and on about how I was belittling the State of New Hampshire, how I must be a grass-chewer to have chosen such a name.
I think someone must have been having a bad day. Perhaps they needed a bovine hug. Cows are very good at hugging–I bet you didn’t know that. Oh I know they don’t have arms (typing this quickly before someone accuses me of not knowing cow anatomy). Actually they prefer accordion music to hugging. Continue reading





