Yep. I grew up in the Midwest with two string sisal 70lb bales. I could carry one in each hand and toss it up on the hay wagon. Then the sisal producers upped the price, and it was like a switch flipped- everybody switched to poly and that was it. Then I moved west and hit three wire 100lb bales, and three strand poly 100lb bales. I don't toss those 100lb bales one handed...
Having cows, I don't like the wire bales. I'm always worried about cattle eating a small piece of wire, and it seems as if there are always small pieces around. I still keep the baling wire around. It does come in handy, though I have also used coat hangers.
Yes, it is a war of attrition. I'm not going quietly into the night; I hustle the water softener salt up the stairs as fast as I can. (House is uphill from the drive by a story and a half.) The hillsides are steep, and walking the fenceline is definitely exercise.
Thanks again for the memories, MossRoad.
All the best,
Peter