my first dog died 2 years ago this November, it was kinda crazy, my dad called me crying (he had been sick for a bit) and they decided to put him down that Friday (I was going home for it), and he ended up just going silently Wednesday night, the night before a HUGE calculus test. Anyways, I got the call and ended up crying all night, went to class, cried throughout it, (worst Math grade I've had in my life, I didn't even bother finishing the test); then went home right after. Anyways, it was pretty traumatic, and everytime I go home I expect to see him, and I get a new pang each time.
Now my other dog is getting old, he's a little dog, so I got to keep him when I moved to college, but yeah, I'm not sure how I'm going to handle it when he dies. He's my junior cuddle-buddy, aka shadow dog, if he's not within 2 feet of me, he's probably into something he's not supposed to be into, but yeah, :( I'm sorry for your loss, but I'm sure, as with any loss, that time will eventually give you some healing.