Meet Echo! A tortoiseshell female cat of unknown age and origin who has been both unlucky and lucky in life as a barn cat. She’s a real character though, so you’ll love her and her sass!
Warning: There is one slightly graphic picture of her injured and scraped up leg in this post. If you’re sensitive to pictures of this sort, please skip this post.
I met Echo, who was unnamed at the time when I first moved to the new equestrian center after the closure of the previous one.
My two half-barn cats often followed me around the barns but would wait for me in the last barn they had seen me instead of coming home at first. This led to a lot of evening strolls back to the other end of the equestrian center to collect my two rascals.
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That’s how I encountered Echo. She had a demanding meow and was super friendly. She immediately let me pet her. I said hi every evening outside the barn she lived. She started to recognize the sound of my keys and would show up outside to say hello with her sassy meow.
I didn’t know her name or anything. She was simply a gorgeous black tortie barn cat with an angry, demanding meow.
One Saturday evening, during my evening gathering of kitty cats, I heard a loud, demanding series of meows from a cat standing in the grass but not running towards me. I couldn’t see the cat as it was fairly dark. I just knew it was a dark cat in the grass.
As the cat didn’t approach me but was obviously trying to get my attention, I figured it was one of the cats that came out to receive a few pets as I passed with my keys jingling. I was right.
As I walked over, I saw it was the black tortie and I pet her head, but she still didn’t move and it didn’t look right. I took a moment to get my cell phone out and my flashlight on, and shined it on her hind end. She was standing weird, not putting weight on it, with one leg scraped up pretty badly, but I wasn’t able to see much in the way of details.
What I knew was at the very least, her leg might be broken. I assumed, at first, she had accidentally gotten stepped on by a horse.
Since I didn’t have a carrier or anything with me right that second and I knew which barn she was in, I went back to my small barn apartment. As it was late, I emailed the local feral cat group, the Wild Cat Foundation, here in Louisiana. I was now in a different parish than I had been before, so I was asking if I could bring her to them or if I had to bring her to a local shelter to get care.
I couldn’t afford it, then. Extensive injuries were not within my financial means then (or now, I rescue too much). There are no emergency vets near here, either. I would have had to travel a few towns over for that.
I immediately got a call back from the director, despite the fact it was late Saturday evening. At the time, I was considering whether or not to bring this hurt cat inside. For one thing, this beautiful tortoiseshell girl wasn’t my cat or from my barn, so I could potentially be stealing someone’s beloved barn cat or pet. Second, I didn’t want to add to her stress.
(It’s often very stressful on barn cats to be confined inside with a couple of strange cats. They’re in a strange room after being put in a carrier, carried away from their home, and as this poor kitty was hurt, so her stress would be much greater.)
In any case, the director of the Wild Cat Foundation asked me to send pictures during that phone call.
I decided to risk theft, and bringing her inside, so I grabbed a carrier. After I made a quick call to my co-conspirator in cat rescue to see if she was available to help me transport the cat into town on Sunday morning. She was all in.
I returned to Echo’s barn, found her inside, nestled in a pile of hay on the ground. Carefully, I got her into the carrier. I didn’t want to cause her any more pain. I took some pictures, both outside, and back at home. Her back leg was swollen and scraped up and she was in pain.
My kitty rescue partner had some leftover pain medication from her cat’s surgery and brought them to me immediately and we carefully dosed her until we could bring her into Wild Cat the next morning.
We brought her in, where they kept her safe and comfortable until Monday when their vet was available.
What Really Happened to the Poor Girl
Monday, I asked at the barn I stole her from, to be sure she isn’t a pet or anything. I found the person who feeds her and turns out I was wrong. She didn’t get stepped on by a horse that Saturday.
He told me she got hit by a car.
A WEEK before and he had been keeping her in a tack room to keep her from getting even more hurt. He said she was better so he had let her out that Saturday, which is when I found her.
I was also told she doesn’t belong to anyone and he’s not paying for it, and if I could get her a home, that would be great.
So much I could say about that, but I won’t. It’s obvious. This is why I rescue cats. Sigh.
So Echo survived being hit by a car and had been hurt and in pain for a full week.
He assured me she was fixed, though, despite the lack of an ear-tip.
Prognosis and Recovery
I got a call from the Wild Cat Foundation about the X-Rays they got back. She had a broken pelvis and a dislocated femur. The broken pelvis is something that can’t really be fixed, just cage rest and pain medication. The dislocated femur was the problem.
If I had found Echo immediately, there wouldn’t have been a problem. The vet simply could have put the femur back into place. But since it had already started healing, it kept dislocating and wouldn’t stay in place. They had to do surgery. Otherwise, she would limp the rest of her life and have some significant pain during cold weather.
They kept her on cage rest for a couple of weeks before the surgery. They then performed the surgery. Then a week later, Wild Cat Foundation called me to come pick her up.
I had told them this pretty girl was friendly. But she was acting feral at their facility. She would hiss and growl at anyone who came near her. She was getting worse each passing day. The techs were a bit nervous.
I went in and picked her up, got her pain medication, instructions to follow up with their vet, and then got her in the car. Once she heard my keys, she started meowing instead of growling. She recognized them and me.
She still sounded so ticked and demanding!
I kept her inside, recovering. I let her sleep in a carrier with no door, so she’d feel safe from kitty ambushes.
At her follow up vet visit, the vet determined she was doing great and I need to release her outside. She needed to start exercising her leg and pelvis and she wouldn’t get better until she did.
Since her old caretaker didn’t care to have her back, I became her new caretaker and started letting her outside slowly, with access to her favorite carrier (and bed) in case she was scared.
One shaved hip, cold as crap outside, and once she got out and realized she was free, she refused to come back in.
Now: Summer of 2019
I had named her Echo because of fundraising on Facebook by the Wild Cat Foundation for her surgery. I used to avoid naming the barn cats because I get so attached. (They end up with weird nicknames instead, though, so I don’t think I succeeded on the naming or attachment issue so I gave in and started giving them names.)
Echo started recovering and happily follows me around now. She still has a weird walk, but she can run and climb trees. It’s jumping down that she’s cautious about.
I also learned that Echo just sounds angry. She doesn’t have a mean bone in her body and all her growling and sounds at cats that upset her is purely bluff. Echo has never swat or bit at me or another cat, injured or not. She passively lets me pick her up even when she’s seriously not happy about it.
She gets bullied by the other cats sometimes and she’s so passive, she just cowers away. So she’s not thrilled coming into the barn anymore, thanks to my weird ex-feral. His name is Tweety (told you, weird nicknames) and he doesn’t act like a normal cat. He is friendly and curious and has no fear of other cats and he will chase her in play. Only she is NOT playing.
Echo now prefers to hang at her old barn now. It took months but Tweety finally drove her away. But any evening she hears my keys, she comes running for attention.
I took her inside during Hurricane Barry as I didn’t want her to get hurt out there. She hated every minute of it and she was VOCAL about telling me so with her angry-sounding meow. She’s a barn cat, through and through. She hates being confined indoors, which is sometimes sad because she’s so sweet. Just sooo sweet. She’d make a great pet, but she’s happy outside instead.
Echo loves my cat, Buddy. She greets him with rubs when she sees him. He actually likes her too and rubs her back, which I find unusual. He tolerates other cats very well, but he never shows much affection for many of them. They don’t hang out together as Buddy is bolder, while Echo prefers hiding and lying in the sun, away from the bully cats.
But she’s alive, seems to be pain-free, and she’s happy. She follows me when she can, even having returned to her old barn.
Echo is Definitely One Lucky Cat!
Because of the caring director at the Wild Cat Foundation, she’s fully recovered and not half-bald anymore. It’s been over six months now and she’s free to be a happy barn cat again. I created two videos about her recovery that I’ll post for you all.
She’s one of my favorite cats and I love her. I wish she could be rehomed as a pet, but I saw how bringing her inside went. She tolerated it with a good hiding spot in a carrier, but she definitely wasn’t happy. She loves me, but she wants me outside with her, not inside with me.
This is why participants in TNR return so many cats to the original homes. Often times, they don’t want to be inside, friendly or not. She acted nearly feral in a shelter-like setting. She’s friendly with people but they couldn’t touch her. She growled and hissed.
Echo is one lucky cat!
Support Your Local Feral Cat Rescue
TNR involves a lot more than people understand sometimes. TNR is about spay and neuter, definitely. It’s about returning unadoptable cats back to their outdoor home, sure. But it’s also about finding homes for kittens and friendly cats, vaccinations, AND helping community cats that are injured or sick.
Please! Support your local feral cat group (or if you love Echo’s story, support my local group, the Wild Cat Foundation).
Watch her strut her stuff below! Forgive the poor quality, it’s an older video and didn’t really load well. Stay tuned on my YouTube channel for the second video of Echo’s recovery! Be sure to subscribe so you don’t miss it!
16 thoughts on “One Lucky Cat: Echo”
Congratulations on your commendable act. Unfortunately, not all people love animals. I love animals and me and my family. There are stray cats in the neighborhood, but we and our neighbors always feed them and if we saw any hurt, we would take them to the vet. Echo is very lucky indeed and I really admire your effort, as well as that of your local team. Continue on. Excellent article.
Aww, thanks so much for your kind words!
So sad to hear Echo’s story but at least it turned out to be positive. It’s just crazy to me how the previous owner just left her for a week when she needed to be seen by a vet. I’m so glad you rescued her! Very interesting post. I’ve never thought to support my local feral cat group but thanks to you I will!
Aw, thanks for your kind words and glad I gave you some idea about feral cat rescues! To be fair to Echo’s ‘owner’, he wasn’t really her owner. He is what is known as a ‘caretaker’ because he cares for unowned cats. That said, it’s STILL quite messed up he didn’t get her some help. I couldn’t afford it, but I was able to do something, for which I’m extremely grateful. Sadly, he was just cheap and didn’t want to pay for a vet visit for a cat that wasn’t ‘his’.
This happens a lot with feral cats sometimes. Some of us do the best we can, but can’t afford it because most care comes out of our own pockets, and some people feel sorry enough to feed them, but won’t spend another dime on them.
I love what you are doing on your site and it’s great how you are giving them a better life. What happens to the cats when they get better do you rehome them? How many feral cats are you looking after? As mentioned is there anything like this that is happening in the UK?
Hi! Echo isn’t exactly a feral cat. She’s a friendly cat who lives outdoors, the barns specifically. While some barn cats can be feral, not all barn cats are feral. Some are abandoned pets or cats that were raised around people in the barns. I don’t rehome them because they have acclimated to being on their own. The barns is her home and it would be extremely stressful for her to try to acclimate indoors. She really doesn’t like it. She had to be confined inside with me during the last part of her recovery, and she was so happy to be back out, she refuses to come back inside.
However, I do often rehome cats and kittens that would do better as a beloved indoor pet! But those that won’t tolerate it, I simply let them go about their lives and keep feeding and loving on them.
I currently care for only one truly feral cat. I do care for six more barn cats, and 8 foster cats inside, as well as my two personal cats. That’s a lot of cats!
This phenomenon does happen in the UK as well, but there is a different view on pet cats there, from my understanding. I would have to do more research, but here in the US, it’s frowned upon to let your pet cats wander around outside. People do still do this, but it’s not common. In the UK, where there aren’t as many dangers to pet cats, I believe they let their pet cats out all the time. It’s much more common there. So it might be harder to estimate true community cats that are unowned versus pet cats there.
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Hello Rochelle, you have exhibited a great deal of humanity towards this cat, Echo. Only God can reward you well for giving this cat a new life to which she would always be grateful. I was happy when I watched her video and she seems to be very well and healthy now. I never knew that cats bully each other too. Since Echo is happy staying off and playing at her own pace, I guess you’ve done the best you can. I really do hope that most people would get to read your adventure with Echo and give a chance to the similar animals in similar situations. Thanks for this. This has made my day.
Aww, how sad that the poor kitty was injured by a car! It is so hard to watch our furry friends suffering. I’m very glad to hear that you were able to find funds and a place that could treat her wounds and get her back to her old self. She seems like a sweetie and a great addition to the mix of barn cats!
Aww, thanks so much!
I can understand now why you say Echo is lucky and unlucky. You are a hero I must say and taking the cat from that barn owner to keep and recover the unlucky cat is very heroic. It’s good to know that echo now lives a healthy life and is back to a better barn. I hope you really keep up the good work of saving cats. You also write really well and I envy the compassion you have in those cats.
Awww, thank so much!
First I must commend your effort in getting Echo treatments, medication and shelter. Some people are quite heartless to hit such poor thing and not bother about her. I have seem some stray cats who turn into something else because they are homeless and I feel pity for them. I would have love to be of help in any way I can.
Thanks so much! A lot of people are so heartless and I’m glad to know you’d help out a poor kitty if you had to! Thanks for that!
Congratulations on your article on Echo. You were simply great to take care of this cat and especially to have the goodness to leave him free when he recovered his health following the car accident he suffered. I am not a cat lover but I know how to recognize the goodness that emanates from people like you. Congratulations on your tender gesture for this cat, you are an example to follow.
Thanks so much for your kind words, I truly appreciate it!