The humans seem to be recovering too. It was like a conveyor belt of bleugh. So we knew what was in store by watching the one who got 'it' before us.
And let's not forget 'the fall'. It was quite a sensation. Busby, I forgive you, but next time I'm holding onto a lead rope and the horse bolts, I hope I remember to LET GO OF THE ROPE.
Paying for all the physio is a good memory jogger.