I heard this little guy before I saw him.  I was hiking on Giant’s Head Mountain one day when the sound of dry leaves rustling that didn’t match my footsteps caught my attention.  But as soon as I stopped, this guy stopped as well – staying perfectly still as I looked at him, and even as I walked around him a bit to get a good picture.  It wasn’t until I purposely touched the end of his ‘tail’ that  he took off very quickly into some thicker grass.