Summer Morning: a haiku/haibun

I start out everyday with a routine, a rather boring one: take medicine, brew coffee, let the dogs out. Opening the door to let the “fur kids” into the fenced yard is the only variable, really, of the morning; I never know what the air outside is going to fee like, though I often have an idea. 

open door to find
typical summer morning
hazy hot humid

Linked to CDHK prompt “summer morning”.