Please keep in mind the story I'm about to tell happened in a total of 10 seconds.
Today I walked in from work and Pellet wasn't at the door to meet me.
As soon as I didn't see him at the door, I glanced up and saw him getting off the couch. Yes. I'm going to say it again: getting off the couch.
I immediately yelled: No Pellet! Bad! No! No!
Pellet went in his cage/on his mat, whatever, and wrapped up in a little ball.
I stood with my hands on my hips, looking at him: MAD.
He looked up at and walked off his mat with his head down.
And we think he "behaves" when we're not home... on his defense, I do have to say that usually we leave the couch pillows on the seat of the couch... last night the couch pillows were not left on the seat of the couch...