Torii nodded at this, "And rabid grass-critters, like that one there!"
It was, in fact, a critter made of grass, not quite woven, but knotted, hanging by a thread from the top of some taller grass stalks. It was... a critter. Yep.
Stitch squealed and flailed, managing not to spill Lilo, and as usual reaching for the raygun that was no longer where it should be.