Yes, we name everything. This rose came with the house. It survived several harsh winters without any protection, and when the time came to dig up the yard, it got tossed in a corner and covered with damp cloths for about a week before I managed to put it in a pot with the other rose that had been dug up.
The second rose didn’t make it, but eventually we got this one into the ground and clipped it to a small trellis. Then we hoped for the best.
We got it: