Introduction
A work of Fiction
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All of the sexual activity in this odd little story occurs between adult humans at least 18 years of age.
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"I Xerxes have the honor to be the final editor of this work, a monumental longitudinal study of human sexual behavior that required five generations to plan, conduct, and complete. We at the Institute of Feline Knowledge, which funded, planned and conducted the study, and then published the results; we rightfully believe it to be the most accurate and comprehensive study of human sexual practices in existence."
As my claws typed those words... Yes, never having lived among the humans I still have them, as well as both of my testicles. I cannot say the same for our Research Fellows. This study began well before the rise of Bob Barker and his spay/neuter campaign. But I have heard rumors to the effect that the administration here intentionally took no notice of that development in the human world; lest it decrease the number of volunteers for the research they were undertaking. Perhaps to zero...
Privately I have my doubts about many of the findings of this study. As much as my feline pride is insulted by the thought; humans are mammals as we are. They are obviously not as highly developed as we are. They leave their homes to work hard every day while we lounge about napping in sunny spots, and contributing to their primitive economy by demanding gourmet canned food and frequent drapery replacement.
But personally I believe that humans are evolving; they are becoming more like us. More and more humans each day eschew any form of physical exercise; they just spend their days lying about. They watch boxes that have frequent fast colorful motion without any purpose. They eat, sleep, get fat, and lack concern for anything except themselves. Many now play with their colorful boxes during all hours, calling it "working from home," they wear their pajamas all day and never bathe. That's evolution.
Those sunny spots are a real issue. Thomas, the first researcher whose work contributed to this massive volume, stated that humans do not generally reach sexual maturity until twenty, perhaps as early as eighteen in extreme cases. He also stated that each and every human mating resulted in a single child being created, and that the human gestation period varied from one to three years. He cited the family he was studying as his source.
I cannot help but to reconcile the fact that nothing significant ever went on with the family he studied while it lived in sunny Santa Fe New Mexico. Yet somehow... Somehow that child born in Santa Fe went out into the world. Moved to less sunny places and a lot of things happened in his life. Interesting things... Perhaps the humans are very much like us; only doing things when we cannot sleep in a sunny spot on a nice rug. Or perhaps our researchers were not as diligent as they might have been.
I am not an idiot; my misgivings will not be included in this publication I am editing. I enjoy my nice sunny office at the Institute here in Tempe. I have a well trained human servant who brings me bowls of chilled bovine milk. I have a nice rug at the intersection of two points of incoming light; a cadenza to perch upon should I desire to look out of one of my three large windows at the birds that I am too lazy to chase.
I enjoy eating real baked tuna, not that stuff in a can. My catnip comes fresh from my window planter. Life is good here at the Institute. I am both figuratively and quite literally a "fat cat." So I will rely most heavily on my fellow Persian Erica's reports. But in the best academic tradition I will not discard any research that I need for this publication, no matter how many faults that I know it to have.
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