It is not spring till you hear the morning doves cooing. It is not spring if you must sleep with the windows closed to keep the heat inside. And finally, its not spring till you wonder why you hated winter so much!
I've been seeing dead skunks on the roads of upstate New York. Not spring yet, though. We just had another snow storm today. I consider it Spring when I start seeing bug on the windshield and flat chucks on the road.