Right before getting Kyle, I moved into a home where I would be able to puppy raise. Because of the move, I also began attending a new church congregation (known as a branch). I love the people we get to associate with in our branch, and they have opened their arms wide to embrace Kyle and me.
Today one woman at church talked about the need for everyone in the congregation to act as a team and support one another through life's ups and downs. Then she said something that made me smile and made most of the congregation chuckle. She said, "We even have a team mascot, and his name is Kyle."
So there you have it. Kyle has a temporary career as my branch's mascot. Go Kyle!