War over?

Well, while Brian was gone I managed to get one mouse which got a foot caught in one of my snap traps. The most unfortunate thing is that I didn't have the guts to put him out of his misery, so he waited a good 24 hours down in the basement before I scooped him into a rubbermaid container. I guess during that time he served as a potent example to any other mice, because we haven't seen any since we disposed of him. Could it be possible that we had just one mouse in the house eating all those candy bars? Not likely but we'll wait and see!