"I see you've discovered this special place, too?" said Mr. Sly. "It grows the best grass for miles around I think." "You like grass, do you?" asked Hoppy, surprised. "Oh yes!" said Mr. Sly, "that's why I carry this sack! I like to pick the tastiest, most delicious grass, then I put it into my sack and carry it home to eat! It makes the nicest meal you know - quite a feast!"