By David Hastings
As a small boy, I clearly remember George Mottershead and another gentlemen paying us a visit at Frodsham in order to buy some iron bars which formerly were part of an outdoor dog kennel.
My family had just moved into a renovated large stables building which had been converted into a dwelling house. I wonder what happened to these bars and which animal enclosure benefitted from them.
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