Reggie says…

I like the warm sun on my face.

I think I’ll curl up right here.

Take a little nap.

Ahhhhh.

Reggie says…

Whenever you’re ready, I’ll get in the car.

Reggie says…

Yeah, yeah. Another gold medal for Michael Phelps. I could totally outrun that guy.

Reggie says…

Lady, it is way too hot for me to move today. Scratch my belly?

Reggie says…

I will kill that son-of-a-bitch chipmunk. After my nap.

Reggie says…

You put on your shoes, you’re obviously leaving. If you’re not going to take me with you I am definitely not getting out of this cage.