Aliens
Aliens Declare Cats Supreme Rulers of Earth!
Once upon a recent Saturday, in the small, sleepy town of Bumblebee, Arizona, something otherworldly occurred. A strange, glowing saucer-shaped craft descended onto a sunflower meadow, attracting dozens of small, fur-coated quadrupeds – yes, you guessed it, cats! Immediate reports claimed a quiet, but undeniably existent harmonic hum – not unlike an intergalactic show tune – played softly as a billboard-sized neon sign erected from the saucer, flashing, “Aliens Declare Cats Supreme Rulers of Earth!”
Crazy as it sounds? In Bumblebee it’s just another weekend.
Upon the saucer’s landing, the cats, previously engaged in their daily routines of sleeping, stalking, and soaking up sunbeams, felt an irresistible pull. From meowing Maine Coons to purring Persians, cats were zombified, eyes locked onto the bright, pulsating vehicle, making their way toward it.
Aliens with complexions of astoundingly shiny chrome, stepped off their crescendoed craft, tentacles waving like space-aged majorettes. Onlookers gasped as these Cosmic Visitors – let’s call them CVs, to keep things concise – greeted our feline friends with an enigmatic version of ‘Simon Says’ – only, replace Simon with ‘Alien’ and throw in some tail twirling, paw patting, and endless variations of the ‘cat loaf’. You get the picture.
These CVs were clearly in sync with our feline overlords and had extensively studied ‘Cats For Dummies: Interstellar Edition’.
Word quickly got out, folks, and Bumblebee, as tiny as it is, was overrun by flummoxed locals, conventioneering UFOlogists, and bemused journalists. Under the sublime desert starlight, kitties teleported from the alien spacecraft onto a newly erected podium.
On this podium, one cat, notably fluffier and more imposing than the rest (commonly known to locals as Duchess), was ceremoniously ordained with a glow-in-the-dark collar – the epitome of high fashion in asteroid belts, we’ve heard.
Imagine the Town Chronicles when they witnessed a shiny tentacle raise a Bullhorn-shaped device towards Duchess – we swear we’re not making this up – as she meowed into it with dignified poise. The CV with the bullhorn then turned towards the flabbergasted audience, as its face – yes, we’re sticking with face! – flickered and shifted, mirroring the lovely Duchess’s feline features!
It’s all Greek, you say? Not quite! The alien then proceeded to – wait for it – translate Duchess’s meows into English! Or at least, that’s what it seemed like, as it proclaimed, “Paws and listen, feeble humans! Your feline rulers, under Duchess the Grand, speak through us. We are but humble servants of these majestic, fluffy overlords.”
Now, the populace of Bumblebee isn’t faint-hearted. But boy, this was a real hiccup in their coffee time chat. A few scattered chuckles sprouted up, but the CV added, “They watch over you. They guide you. They rule you. It’s no coincidence that cat videos reign supreme on your internet.”
Well, couldn’t argue with that, could we? It seems our cats, in between their sun basking and intermittent displays of disdain toward us, were actually overseeing our lives in cahoots with intergalactic alliances. And let’s be honest, haven’t we always suspected our cats of some high-grade, world-conquering cuteness attack?
So, there you have it! Cats are officially our Supreme Leaders. But it’s not all doom and gloom, pals. Last we heard, the earthlings of Bumblebee are throwing a town-wide party celebrating their feline rulers, with promises of space fish on the menu and a catnip frenzy to boot! Present your cat companion, and access is granted! Should make for a hiss-terical event, wouldn’t you agree?