He was attentive and extremely entertaining.
He was every bit a gentleman when he accompanied a few unescorted ladies on a little sight seeing tour of Chicago, during an afternoon break.
Here he is with Kris Cain, Sidney and myself, in awe of Chicago's latest attraction, a larger than life statue of Marilyn Monroe
Being a wedding crasher.
Helping Sidney and myself conquer our fear of bridges.
Mr. Rooter had to be discouraged from hopping aboard this fancy bus.
If you look very closely, you can see his reflection in The Bean.
Admiring a beautiful Chicago sunset, high atop the John Hancock Observatory.
It was all so exciting and wonderful. When it was over, Mr. Rooter came home with me and then, due to an untimely encounter with Bella's jaws, he was forced into early retirement. I hope he has a good disability plan.