The Technosocial Myrmecocracy of The Cathunters is a gargantuan, genial nation, remarkable for its multi-spousal wedding ceremonies, lack of airports, and devotion to social welfare. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful population of 35.242 billion kitty devourers are free to do what they want with their own bodies, and vote for whomever they like in elections; if they go into business, however, they are regulated to within an inch of their lives.

It is difficult to tell where the omnipresent government stops and the rest of society begins, but it juggles the competing demands of Education, Environment, and Healthcare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of This Week's Capital. The income tax rate is 100%.

The kitty eater economy, worth a remarkable 4,306 trillion catcoins a year, is driven almost entirely by government activity, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector is mostly made up of the Book Publishing industry. State-owned companies are the norm. Average income is an impressive 122,188 catcoins, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Gossip magazines have pictures of Leader sunbathing on the beach with political rivals, children must be board certified to append "Jr" to their name, only lightning has a chance of striking Leader twice, and rumor has it that Leader has won three lotteries in a row. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. The Cathunters's national animal is the atomium, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

The Cathunters is ranked 257,694^th in the world and 229^th in Eurth for Largest Pizza Delivery Sector, scoring -32.13 on the Pepperoni Propulsion Productivity Index.