Seems the cats (or "mousers", as I commonly refer to them) did their mousing job and left us a slightly snacked-on mouse carcass near their favorite spot next to the heater in the living room. It was quickly disposed of, kitties were thanked, and I resisted the urge to impale it on a spike as a message to the other mice.
Looks like we have more than just a historical mouse infestation to deal with. I'm glad for all the Tupperware we have now.
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