Same, but not for steers, horses. And for me, it's not so much my back, but my knees. I sure miss the days when I could call them "left" and "right," instead of "good" and "bad," ... "bad" and "worse!"I'm so old I remember when steer feed came in 100# burlap bags. Now I'm paying the price for those bags that FFA show steers ate. Lifting them out of a car trunk and walking them to the shed was doing unseen damage at the time to my back. Fertilizer also came in 100# bags. Did the same with them. Now chicken feed comes in 50# bags and I hate lifting them. Same with fertilizer.