The Bar creaks in response to Dug's lean, and Kate does his square best to keep both himself and the horse upright. At least Dug isn't trying to kick with one of his hind legs.

That could be disastrous.

"Hold yer horses. Er, so t'speak."

This is just getting outrageous now. Kate takes a step back, and pats his pockets until he locates his stash of stable treats. Dug is presented with a rather green, pill-like treasure.

"Catch!"