March of the Marionettes

Now, I know better than to tempt fates. I'm not in any way suggesting that spring might be just around the corner. Nor would I even venture to point out what the picture (which is really funky because of the self-timer, don't ask me why) makes obvious - The Warbler wears no hat, no gloves and not even her good winter coat. Might it be possible that the relative balminess of the mid-30s could portend that most beloved of seasons?