“Are you ready to go to the market today?” Rachell asks Chester bright and early Saturday morning.
“Yes, I’m good to go,” Chester conveys as he hops up from his spot on her bed and prances excitedly down his pet steps to Rachell’s feet.
He sees her holding his travel pouch and jumps up touching her calf lightly to let her know he is ready to be placed in his carrying bag. Rachell adds a towel in the bottom of the big pouch to raise him up to be able to see over the edges.
“She takes great care to make sure my head is above the top so I can see everything around us,” Chester observes.
He knows Rachell works diligently for him to enjoy their outing as much as she does and that brings him tremendous pleasure. He likes to return the enjoyment and shows her by wiggling with delight as she places him in the sporty bag. The trip is short, and they park close to the vendors already set up for a sale of all kinds.
“Off we go,” Rachell proclaims as she swings the strap over her head and gets out of the car with him in tow.
Chester sits down in his travel pouch ready for the ride thinking, “Another great day with my Rachell having more market fun!”

