...If they got changed into a human?
My dog would be an early 20s male. Cute (I see him as looking like a petite version of Bobby from Strictly), sporty, and brighter than he lets on, he loves nothing more kicking a ball round the park and then going for a pint with his mates (my dog genuinely loves a pub).
Despite being a bit loud and a tad over-protective ("Mum, mum! A dog walked past our house! I know, right? The cheek! But don't worry, I shouted at it till it went away), he's too sweet and affectionate not to love.
The cat, though....the cat would be a right bastard. A big, handsome ginger brute in his mid-40s, he'd lure you in by seeming charming and loving, then suddenly turn vicious and mean without warning. I'd have to throw him out of the house - but then he'd just lurk in the garden, glaring at me through the window and shouting to be let back in.
How about yours? 😆