What Are Ya, Chicken?

I’ve solved my lack of chickens. Took some time hunting the wilderness for eggs, then improving my hutch:

The two layers of fences at the bottom, then glass and windows above, prevent the chickens from suiciding into the walls. Chickens can’t climb ladders, so that’s an escape-proof way in and out.

And after hurling down a few eggs, I have a good flock, which produce more eggs:

When I make more than 8 chickens, I kill the excess and get some meat and feathers, at long last, FEATHERS! With two stacks of arrows again, I feel ready for some real action.

Just in case of emergency, I keep another stack of eggs for backup.