When I was a very young child we used to visit some old timers and I would see these old irons being used as door stops. For some reason I was mesmerized by them. Over the years I would see one from time to time but never owned one. Recently I got my hands on two very small ones. According to my mother they belonged to her grandmother. They are well over 100 years old. They are small and were probably salesman's samples. I absolutely love them. They are both cast iron and one has a trivet to place the iron upon. The one with two pointed ends is known as a sad iron. I placed a quarter in the photo to show the size. I love them and knowing they belonged to my great grandmother makes them even more special.

