In my memory of growing up on our Idaho Farm in the 50's there were many signs in nature that indicated the arrival of Spring.
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Robins began hopping about on spindly legs while scavenging open spaces for twigs as they prepared to homestead for the season.
Wild asparagus began popping up along the ditch banks, and then there was the red effervescent Rhubarb plant, just begging to be popped into a cake or pie.