Jumpy!

So...in the interests of tidiness I notice something small and dark lying on the carpet, perhaps a small piece of bark and I go to pick it up. As I bend down I realise that it is in fact a small beetle but obviously dead so I go ahead and pick it up anyway. It rolls into the palm of my hand and I look at it more closely...when suddenly it jumps up with an audible 'click', out of my hand, back onto the floor and gives me such a fright.

It is a Click Beetle! 

Is it any wonder I move around here like a timid deer, ears pricked, ready to bolt?!