These stories are from the donkey's point of view.
Boom, boom, that hurt my ears. Eyore! Eyore I love doing this job, it’s fun.
Eyore! I saw lots and heaps of wounded men.
Eyore, eyore I smell gunpowder.
I smelled the dusty, dirty long drop. Boom go the guns, it’s very bad.
I see lots of wounded people. I felt a very, very wounded person on my back.
That is loud. Boom! Boom! It hurts my ears. I feel scared because that is loud.
What is that smell? It is very stinky. Oh no the soldiers are shooting. The NZ soldiers wear a helmet.
Boom! I can hear booming going off and guns. I can feel heavy loads of people.
I smell rats and mice. I see lots of guns and people and dead people.
I see guns. I have heavy people on me.
I smell smoke and hear guns booming.
Boom! Boom! I can hear the big bombs going up in the air. When I keep waking I can see lots of people lying on the ground.
I am really scared. It does really smell like bombs.
Boom, boom, boom! I can hear cannons, they hurt my ears. I can see people shooting guns.
I can smell the cannons. I feel soldiers on my back.
Boom went their guns.
I smell blood.
People are shooting people.
Bang the gun man lets off the shots. Look it’s a barracks made with mud and sand stone.
I feel rapid wind flowing. It smells like dust and smoke mixed together with polluted air.
Boom, bang, crash! I smell smoke. I see guns pointed at the enemy and bullets flying everywhere.
The guns are hurting my ears. I step on the hard, dry ground.
I feel scared. I hear guns booming in the sky. I smell gas from the guns.
I see people hurt.
I feel bombs smashing the ground. I see bombs blowing up the sky like fireworks.
I smell dirty rats.
I hear machine guns.
I hear guns it hurts my ears. Bombs are very loud. They hurt my ears it is scary.
I would run away. I see bullets I was scared.
Boom goes the guns. I bet it hurts the donkeys ears.
I feel the guns.
It would be hopeless being in the war.
Boom! The guns are so loud they hurt my ears. Boom, boom 5 bombs went out of the sky.
The cannons fired. I felt sad.
Boom, boom went the guns. Boom went the bullets.
It hurts my ears, and the bullets are very loud.
He hears guns shooting.
He can see poppies growing in the fields.
He can smell gun powder.
Boom! I serve in the war. I can’t hear myself think. I see cannons go boom.
I see fire all around the ground. I smell the smoke coming out of the gas.
Boom! The guns are so loud they hurt my ears. I feel the squishy mud on my hooves. I see guns that go boom.
The smell of the smoke is disgusting.
I feel excited. I will see people. I can smell smoke.
I can hear bullets.
Boom! The guns are so loud that they hurt my ears. It feels hot.
I can smell smoke yuk. I can see smoke.
I feel sad because the people are being killed. I see and smell smoke everywhere.
The donkey heard lots of bombs. He felt scared.
He sees lots of smoke.
Boom, boom! The injured people sit on the donkey. He takes them back to the tents.
The smoke from the guns stinks.
We also had the muscian Bob Bickerton at school this week.