Rob Wilco is the mild-mannered ad executive caretaker of smart-alecky Siamese Bucky and amiable shar-pei-yellow Lab mix Satchel. Bucky and Satchel get along like, well, like cats and dogs. Like a beleaguered single parent, Rob must constantly thwart Bucky's schemes and protect the unsuspecting Satchel, while his pets' mischief continually disrupts his attempts to meet women. (You try explaining to your date why your cat thinks he's a gangsta rapper and your dog is filming his "crib" for MTV.) Would anyone live with humans who behaved like this?