Where we used to live across town, my wife planted a JFK Rose one year.
I dug the hole pretty deep and went around the yard picking up all the dog poop our Chow-mix had produced and put it in the hole prior to planting the rose.
That rose grew over six feet tall and had hundreds of blossoms on it every year until we moved....................
That is no surprise, too bad you couldn’t bring it with you!