Woman on an island, day 21

I gather a few eggs and gently fold them in material before putting them in my bag....Mama's eating omelette tonight! Now what happened to that delicious looking bird? I head off in the direction I saw it fleeing, I find scrape marks on the ground and bloody feathers as it left them behind in its haste. I just hope I can catch it! I'm sure as hell not running after some bird, not matter how delicious it looks! There it is! just past that little clearing. I inch closer and I aim carefully with my spear... I let it go! Got you! I hobble closer and as I pick up the dead bird I see something...what is that...Oh my word! It's a house!