Many years ago my wife was reading her Bible and was struck by the name of a relative of the Apostle Paul (mentioned in Romans 16:21): Sosipater. She then informed me then that Sosipater would be the name of our next cat. And so it happened not long thereafter that she spotted an emaciated, scraggly black kitty jumping from a dumpster at the fast food restuarant just to the east of GZ. With a scrap of hamburger in his mouth, he made a mad nighttime dash with it through the the heavy traffic on Prince Street.
The decision was immediately made to effect his capture as soon as possible and get the starving little waif to our vet for treatment. All of that took a while, but Sosipater was eventially a part of our household and grew to be large, fluffy and sleek. He always appreciated having plenty of fresh food and water -- and an indoor kitty pan! -- after having had to survive on the streets. He's been gone for many years now, but I still miss his company and think of him with great fondness.
GZ is located right near the spot where I often saw saw him watching me from a hiding place quite out of reach, no doubt wondering what I was up to all those nights of trying to lure him closer.
You are looking for a small tube hidden in a fairly traditional way. Due to the proximity to nearby businesses, stealth will likely be required.
Remember that this is Arkansas, and dangerous critters and plants of all sorts can be present at certain times of the year. So BE CAREFUL!
Put the container back just as you found it so it will be fun for others. And should you see any trash, take a moment to practice CITO.
If there are any problems with the cache, please let me know.