(quoted from post at 08:51:51 07/06/17) Sonny, I AM a Farmer and have made thousands of idiot cubes over the years. I have had a round baler for the past thirty years and have not looked back to square bales or those days. I put up around 1500 round bales a year and still bale about a thousand or so small squares for neighbors, but, at 69, I refuse to handle them. The only thing I am going to sweep from my front door is stupid comments.....
The only idiotic thing is to assume that one solution fits all. Full disclosure: I make small squares. However, I have nothing against round bales. If your farm has the setup for them:
-A good place to store them.
-A good place to feed them.
-Tractors and/or skid steer loaders equipped with bale spears and large enough to handle them safely.
For my operation, I have perfectly good hay loft. I can stack small squares in there higher and with a better packing factor than large squares.
My largest tractor is a Ford 3000; which can't be guaranteed to get through the snow depth that we sometimes have to go get a round bale from the storage lot in the winter.
My farm is next to a main road, what I call the "Walker Road International Speedway". I can't leave my cattle outside to feed round bales in the winter; as the snow could top the fences at times, risking the lives of our cattle and drivers, should they get out.
My hay loft has perfectly good hay holes to drop square bales down and my stable has feed lanes in front of the cows designed for small squares.
Our daughters are grown up, but they come back to the farm a few days every summer to help put the hay away.
So...for me...when it's twenty below outside and the snow is too deep to drive a tractor; I go up into my dry and secure hayloft without having to start a tractor and drop a few small squares down the holes.
I feed half a day's ration and pile the other half on the foundation wall in front of the cows, to be fed during night chores.
When I do this, I don't feel very much like an idiot as I drive to work past round bales all turned brown in our neighbor's fields with huge tractor ruts leading to them....or when I'm watching his cattle with their ribs showing trying to chisel some feed off of a frozen cube of baleage that he dumped into the feed lot.
Signed...an actual college professor...and farmer.