I and the ex received a dried flower, ahhh, er, no way to describe it except it was so ugly and obviously inexpensive that I could only assume it was a gag (I gagged, anyway) but of course we were gracious. It was about 3' long and 2' high and there was even wheat in the horrid thing. Upon returning home that Xmas day, the ex instrucetd me to "put whatever that is in the basement family room". I did. I used it to start a fire in the wood stove.