'We'll be friends, you and I. I'll call you Joey,' Albert said. 'I'll look after you. We'll always be friends, I promise.'Albert Narracott, a farmer's boy, makes this promise to his horse, Joey, in Devon, England. But this is before the First World War, and befor Joey leaves for France to become a war horse. What happens to Joey in the British army? What will the Germansand the French do to him when they find him? And how will Albert find Joey again?
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