Nothing escaped Crow’s attention. He had a sharp eye for the tumultuous but tedious routines of life. The animals spent most of their time eating. Eat, eat, eat—that’s all they did, day in and day out. They nibbled, gnawed, and chewed. They killed, ripped, and swallowed. They scavenged and stole. Then they slept until it was time to restart their routines. That was life on the Slough.