The Firestar Septre Corporation of Galactic Furs is a gargantuan, cultured nation, ruled by Major Irish Setter CEO with an even hand, and remarkable for its museums and concert halls, public floggings, and anti-smoking policies. The hard-working, cheerful, devout population of 26.38 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 Education, Industry, and Law & Order. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Marina City. The average income tax rate is 26.9%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Galactic Fursian economy, worth a remarkable 5,835 trillion Kibbles a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Book Publishing, Tourism, and Basket Weaving. Black market activity is frequent. Average income is an amazing 221,219 Kibbles, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.1 times as much as the poorest.

Rock and roll involves rolling literal rocks in prison, shivering secretaries type letters under torrential downpours in open-roof offices, new treatments are rejected if they cannot be explained using only one-syllable words, and the official Galactic Fursian Phrase Book weighs as much as a small child. 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 teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation, and its national religion is Intergalactic Furry Christian.

Galactic Furs is ranked 5,000^th in the world and 1^st in EPCOT Center 1981 for Most Developed, scoring 94 on the Human Development Index.