Chester gets extremely excited when he realizes spring has sprung. All the flowers and shrubs are supporting their new growth for the season. He remembers from last year’s routine that almost every week from the first week of May to the last week of November Rachell takes me to the farmer’s market. She places me in my pet pouch after we arrive at Market Square downtown to explore the wares of local farmers and vendors.

“We make our way along the crowded path of folks perusing many bright-colored, fresh fruits and vegetables from local farms,” Chester observes.
Other products visible to him include organic dog treats and non-GMO soap for his baths. He is enthralled with all the dog specific items that are part of his world. He reflects on how good his food tastes and his bath soap smells.
Chester begins to squirm to get Rachell’s attention. He shares how excited he is strolling on brick pathways with her by wiggling his tiny body and staring up to her with sparkling eyes and a giant smile.
Chester nudges Rachell on the arm gently asking “Look, look, there’s my special place. Can we stop there?”
“I see them, little man. Yes, we’re going to get your treats,” Rachell declares. “I’ll give you several pieces when we get home.”
Chester wags his tail knowing Rachell feels this demonstration of his elation through the pouch fabric. She pauses at a table and grabs a bag of his favorite flavor. He is overjoyed and ecstatic about this excursion.
Chester calls, “This week is a huge success at Farmer’s Market Galore!”
