If you go to Wikipedia and ask about the word "cache," all links lead to computers. I found no mention of birds, like blue jays. An oversight.
For animals, caching is a survival strategy personified in our yard right now by jays and chipmunks. They are storing food for winter. They seem to be pessimistic about the coming weather. Or, genetics direct them to overshoot needs regardless.
The chipmunks have an underground den in one of our gardens, the den obviously large enough for thousands of sunflower seeds. The chipmunks are disciplined and frugal. They don't eat on the job. They scamper home with cheeks filled with seeds.
The jays — there are two of them — are taking peanuts in the shell. That's a bird-food splurge for us, an opportunity, however, to see the birds up close and often. Well, as often as I replenish the peanuts.
I rigged a plastic container to hang from a feeder standard. I thought it might require a display of intelligence from the jays. They must reach deep into the small bucket to succeed. Turns out what it demands is more thought on my part if I want to challenge them.
We keep the peanuts away from the chipmunks and squirrels. Our generosity has bounds.
Jays don't eat on the job, either, flying away with the peanut in no particular pattern to at least three general locations. The birds are not stockpiling in the chipmunk sense. They are hiding each peanut individually, here and there.
In the case of our pair, that must be hundreds of locations, limited apparently only by our peanut and seed budget. Research shows that the birds will remember all of the hiding places or nearly so, enough anyway to impress someone who constantly is looking for his phone.