Don't mess with the big Toms

With the chickens I have a good time talking with them. I cluck and caw and they all get chatty and cluck and caw with me. The turkeys make a sort of warble which I cannot imitate, but they do have a screech or 'raaaaaack'. I talk to them like that. Today I squatted down with them and was chatting away. They flocked around me and I became a little intimidated as they are quite large now. The biggest Toms were not talking to me, instead glaring at me sideways and moving their little forehead thing. Then this big guy and a few of his pals puff up their feathers and peck at my boots. I think I was getting involved in some male/female dynamics that I had no right to. I took note and went my way.