We lost one of the greats this week. And one of our best friends.
I don’t know how to go on. I don’t know how to care about anything. First, in December, I lose Courtney. Nothing could ever be the same. I haven’t even been able to post about losing her. My heart did not have a moment to begin to recover, and then this. This.
Anya went off the road on her way back from some shows and time with one of her dearest friends in Florida. She was headed to my house to drop off a dog. She had only made it to South Carolina. We didn’t understand why she wasn’t messaging us back, as it wasn’t like her.
Then the news came. 2PM on a random Wednesday. I was doing all the dogs’ toenails. I sat down for a break.
“Jenna, Anya’s gone.”
Screaming. Screaming. NO! Scottie running in, confused, “What’s wrong? What happened?” ANYA. NO.
No.
I rode in that…
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When I heard the news I instantly thought of Jenna and you. I had never talked to her personally, but she had such a presence with her work and her dogs. The breed and the world lost a bright young mind. May her legacy carry on.
I am writing my own post about her. It should be up in day or so.
Oh God, thats absolutely terrible! What happened? So sorry for your loss!
(I just came on here reading about the dogs!)
She was in a car accident with her dog truck. All the dogs survived but she was killed. https://wach.com/news/local/dogs-emotional-reunion-with-owner-after-deadly-orangburg-crash