Horse sense.
And perhaps an aesthetic sense. The sheer beauty of horses touches many people's hearts. Not to mention their spirits. Barbaro has both beauty and spirit to a magnificent degree.
I think I understand what the problem is. I was either 9 or 10 years old, and I was sitting on a horse at a neighbor's place. It was a pretty big thrill for me.
There was a large crash across the street. I don't know what dropped, but the horse bolted and I went tumbling.
Broke my arm.
I've probably been holding a grudge against horses for a very long time.
If I were a psychologist, I'd send me a bill for ten bucks. ;-)
also an eye for the stud fees Barbaro could command if he
can manage balancing on those hind legs...