This is the rooster of the downstairs flock -- Justin and Claui's . . . .
I couldn't remember his name so I called and asked Justin
"His name is what?" I said, not quite making sense of what Justin had said,
"Fustercluck," said Justin. "His name is Fustercluck." Ah . . . well, he'a a handsome lad . . . a rose by any other name and all that . . .