I've been watching this flock for a couple weeks. 10 hens and one gobbler. Well this morning he had an intruder come to investigate the party. But oh no, big daddy wouldn't allow such a thing. When the lone tom came into the field and starting strutting, big dad left the hens and went straight towards. When he got about 20 yards from the loner, the loner went out of strut, throwed his wings upon his back, and rubber necked out of there. Sad thing is, no permission to hunt that property. Still enjoyable to watch them from my work office.