At the far end of town where the Grickle-grass grows and the wind smells slow-and-sour when it blows and no birds ever sing excepting old crows... is the Street of the Lifted Lorax. And deep in the Grickle-grass, some people say, if you look deep enough you can still see, today, where the Lorax once stood just as long as it could before somebody lifted the Lorax away.
Find where the Lorax once lived and you will find this cache. No need to uproot anything or yank hard, please be gentle and make sure the cache is left exactly as it was placed. You're looking for something hidden in plain sight and integrated into the environment. Parking is available at the church nearby, DO NOT look for this one on Sundays when lots of muggles will be around.