I finally got a little mess. Had an extra 15 minutes after gassing up Sunday AM, went a couple blocks and parked in a new trail biker lot, walked ~100ft to a tree I'd found 'em on years ago when it was 'country'. Bingo! Stepped in a mudhole up to the top of my boot on the way back, went to an Easter get together with muddy britches. Checked 3 other spots after lunch, nada. Just enough for a mess for me. Thank you Lord!
I'm guessing 5-7 days old, shoulda gone when I first felt it. Once again, we get the cold spell at the wrong time.