Day 68- I started to sound more Southern as I kept talking. I didn't want Shane near my chickens. If someone was gonna kill chickens, it would be me. The irony of it was that i was dying of hunger in the chicken pen. I used the chickens for some experience. I then began to kill the cows for some. I began to throw some useless stuff away. I enchanted my diamond axe. I stole some of Shane's chicken and place mines because Papa Rick's Crispy Chicken is better.