The Firestar Septre Corporation of Galactic Furs is a gargantuan, genial nation, ruled by Major Irish Setter CEO with an even hand, and notable for its rum-swilling pirates, sprawling nuclear power plants, and parental licensing program. The compassionate, hard-working, cheerful, devout population of 38.207 billion Furries have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The relatively small, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Industry, Education, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Marina City. The average income tax rate is 66.3%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Galactic Fursian economy, worth a remarkable 9,593 trillion Kibbles a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Tourism, Book Publishing, and Uranium Mining. Average income is an amazing 251,090 Kibbles, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.4 times as much as the poorest.

The masses are surrendering their civil liberties without complaint for the sake of shopping convenience, scientists take credit every time it rains in EPCOT Center 1981, citizens are spontaneously attracted to each other, and the Marina City State Museum is said to be haunted by ghastly musicians playing 'Nearer Violet to Thee'. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Galactic Furs's national animal is the Tribble, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Intergalactic Furry Christian.

Galactic Furs is ranked 146,953^rd in the world and 5^th in EPCOT Center 1981 for Largest Trout Fishing Sector, scoring 1,600.98 on the Nemo Depletion Efficiency Index.