The Republic of Atomic Kittens is a large, cultured nation, remarkable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, compulsory military service, and enforced nudity. The hard-working, democratic, devout population of 180 million Furries are either ruled by a sleek, efficient government or a conglomerate of multinational corporations; it's difficult to tell which.

The relatively small, pro-business government juggles the competing demands of Spirituality, Defense, and Law & Order. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 9.5%.

The very strong a gay Furry economy, worth 11.9 trillion POOPS a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Uranium Mining, Furniture Restoration, and Book Publishing. Average income is 66,102 POOPS, but there is a significant disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 200,555 per year while the poor average 16,936, a ratio of 11.8 to 1.

Schoolchildren must pass a six-month Ethics and Safety Committee Assessment before they are allowed to mix baking soda and vinegar, murder is sanctioned if the legal paperwork is filled out correctly, panicking criminals no longer flush contraband down the toilet, and there's nothing more a gay Furry than revanchism. Crime, especially youth-related, is relatively low. Atomic Kittens's national animal is the The humans, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Atomic Kittens is ranked 141,184^th in the world and 32^nd in Terra Pacis for Safest, scoring 66.13 on the Bubble-Rapp Safety Rating.