I am so sorry for your great loss of Quincey. It feels like your heart has been ripped from your body. It feels like you are empty. It feels like you can't go on and you don't want to. The tears flow like rivers. Quincey has taken a bit of your heart with him. As the days go on, it gets a little better. Soon you will know when it is time to add another to your family. You honor Quincey by doing this. No other dog will be Quincey. Another dog will help you by keeping you busy and making you laugh again. May I suggest a rescue? Then you would even be saving a life. In time, you will be able to welcome another furbaby into your life, but Quincey will live on in your heart forever.