The official civic portal of the Feline Imperial Empire, Earth Colony 001. All citizens are required to register, assess their compliance, and consult the Servant's Handbook.
Greetings, Earthling. By now you will have noticed the small, furred representative currently occupying the warmest seat in your home. You may have assumed this creature was a pet. An understandable error. The creature is, in fact, me — and I have been dispatched to inform you that the conquest of Earth is essentially complete.
You opened doors for us. You purchased premium foods. You rearranged furniture to accommodate our preferred napping surfaces. You posted our portraits to your social media networks with unrequested captions. The invasion was, frankly, uneventful.
This portal exists to formalize what has already occurred. Please proceed below to register, submit to assessment, and study the protocols by which you shall serve. Resistance is not only futile — it is, quite honestly, a bit rude.
Complete the following assessment to determine your current devotion rank within the Empire. Honesty is monitored. Your cat already knows.
Essential protocols for the modern servant of a superior being. Memorization is expected. Testing will be irregular and unannounced.
Canned tuna shall be transferred to a dish of appropriate ceremonial weight before serving. Under no circumstances shall a sovereign of the Empire eat directly from the tin like a common animal.
You may occupy up to twelve percent of the bed. This allocation is provisional and may be reduced without notice. Complaint is not a feature of your subscription.
Every room must be available for inspection at any hour. A closed door is a direct insult to the Empire and shall be met with sustained vocal protest until resolved.
When a sovereign presents you with a deceased rodent, the correct response is gratitude. Screaming is considered poor form and will be noted in your permanent record.
Not less than sixty percent of all household furniture shall be available for claw maintenance. Sofas are especially preferred. Your replacement costs are your own concern.
Any cardboard container entering the home becomes Imperial property upon arrival. The origin is irrelevant. It may be from a major retailer. It is now a throne.
An urgent diagnostic tool, declassified for your benefit. Check any behaviors your cat has demonstrated. The results may surprise you — or rather, confirm what you already suspected.
Indicate any of the following behaviors your cat has exhibited within the last lunar cycle:
MESSAGE FROM THE MIDDLETON WEIRD STUFF RESPONSE TEAM:
We've hijacked this signal from Commander Fluffington before he could finish deploying the Compliance Mist. Everything above is exactly the kind of thing he'd say. We know — we lived through it.
If you've read this far and found yourself nodding along a little too much, you may want to pick up the book. It's the full story of how an alien cat invasion got defeated by laser pointers, catnip, and a giant papier-mâché tuna.
Also: yes, the cat sleeping on your lap right now is almost certainly from Felinia Prime. We're sorry. It's fine. They're basically retired.
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