Funny turkey hunting story from last week attacked my momma hen

I didn’t see this coming. After a pretty uneventful hunt, the typical no bird type, i was walking back to camp when suddenly without any warning this little ball of fur comes running up to me and then a very pissed off hen suddenly charges me and I realize that the fur ball is a actually a little poult and see several others. The little poult doesn’t get it and continues to follow me as the mad momma hen retreats back to the woods. I made a bunch of noise and tried to get it follow its mother to no avail, until it finally rolled up into a little ball that looked just like a rock. I wanted to help the little guy get back to his nest but was scared if I picked him up he would be abandoned by flock.

I hope he made it. His mom was fierce and willing to risk her life for him.