Backtracking a bit

For good measure. You'll find, when dealing with a Capricorn, we're really just a bunch of goats. And unfortunately for goldfish, we like to climb. And climb, and climb, and climb as many times as we need to, or want to. Goats climb naturally, and often.

With or without the mountain, it could be a garbage heap and goats will find a shiny tin can even in there! Goats, God love 'em. My husband is one as well, a Cappy. Strange combination, two climbing happy people, could practically write a song about it, what else is new?

No, we don't sit around joking all the time, saying "hey, Cappy", "no, I called you that first, Cappy..." a series of inside jokes nobody gets but us. Instead, we work alot and we work hard, remember, the peasant class? Just reminding you.

Some portend, be careful, all you have you'll lose. Which is and isn't true. Our friends help us out through babysitting and stuff, that helps with the blues. Only shade being that we always work too much. That's true.

Ten years, and aiming for a future, right? A sacrifice now makes haste and confidence later, no? Um, I thought so. I said turn there, but you didn't. You wouldn't. Please, let's just jump, have some faith. Not responsible.

One last chance, come on honey, we'll be fun. I'll do whatever it takes, let's believe in our best, it's why we wrote those vows. Depends on what the mega-moguls do.