Whiskers, the white fat cat, sat on the sunlit porch. Mrs. Maple came out the door.

Mrs. Maple wore her blue hat. She looked at Whiskers. 'Time for the market,' she said.

Whiskers meowed. He followed Mrs. Maple down the path. The market was busy.

At the market, there were stalls with fruits, veggies, and flowers. Colors everywhere!

Whiskers sniffed apples. Then he saw fish! 'Meow!' Whiskers wanted some.

Mrs. Maple laughed. 'Alright, for lunch,' she said, picking fish. Whiskers purred happily.

They saw Mr. Green. He had a parrot! The parrot squawked. Whiskers jumped.

Mrs. Maple smiled. 'Don't worry, Whiskers.' She petted him. Whiskers calmed down.

After buying bread and cheese, Mrs. Maple said, 'Time for home.' Whiskers followed.

On the way back, Whiskers saw birds. He watched them fly. How fun!

Back home, Mrs. Maple gave Whiskers fish. They sat together, happy after their day.

Whiskers napped, dreaming of markets, fish, and new friends. Mrs. Maple knit beside him.