8 milijonov konj, nešteto mul in oslov je umrlo samo v 1. svetovni vojni. Bili so transportno sredstvo za orožje in ostale pripomočke ali dobrine. Vozili so ranjence. Velikokrat so bili postavljeni za živi ščit. Mnogo tragičnih zgodb obstaja, ko so konji, mule in osli pokazali neverjetno zvestobo do svojega človeka. Preberite si članek Konji v 1. svetovni vojni.



Slika Goodbye Old man, slikarja Fortunina Matania prikazuje trenutek, ko se vojak poslavlja od svojega zvestega konja.



A Soldier’s Kiss
by Henry Chappell

Only a dying horse! pull off the gear,
And slip the needless bit from frothing jaws,
Drag it aside there, leaving the road way clear,
The battery thunders on with scarce a pause.

Prone by the shell-swept highway there it lies
With quivering limbs, as fast the life-tide fails,
Dark films are closing o’er the faithful eyes
That mutely plead for aid where none avails.

Onward the battery rolls, but one there speeds
Needlessly of comrades voice or bursting shell,
Back to the wounded friend who lonely bleeds
Beside the stony highway where he fell.

Only a dying horse! he swiftly kneels,
Lifts the limp head and hears the shivering sigh
Kisses his friend, while down his cheek there steals
Sweet pity’s tear, “Goodbye old man, Goodbye”.

No honours wait him, medal, badge or star,
Though scarce could war a kindlier deed unfold;
He bears within his breast, more precious far
Beyond the gift of kings, a heart of gold.