"Dear Lord, it's rabid!", the Animal-Control Guy yelled in fear. A rabid GamingGrass was sitting in front of him growling. The GamingGrass got up and started barking at him. "Hey, what's up guys! GamingGrass here!", the GamingGrass said. The Animal-Control Guy ran back to his truck. He got on his walkie-talkie. "Help!", he yelled into it. "Wut.", the voice on walkie-talkie said. "I need Bob Ross!", the Animal-Control Guy yelled.