Write about a shiny object.
Magpies, clever, cunning, pretty birds and so cheeky. It sat watching, intent and focused. Never one to miss an opportunity it crept closer to the open window. There seemed to no one in the room. No one of any importance that may hamper the mission that is. The cat feigned sleep; one eye open just enough to keep the magpie in sight. The bell on its collar caught the sunlight as it again flickered through the trees. The magpie inched closer. The cat’s whiskers twitched but the bird was intent on the prize. This was not going to end well.