A few nights ago I noticed that Luke's fur was sticking out all over, and looked like he had somehow gotten wet, and then dried. No puddles to be found in the house, but my suspicions were aroused.
Later in the weekend, this is what I discovered.
Here we have Luke on the top level of the Colonade with Uncle John, who is in the process of giving him a very thorough bath. When I started taking in fosters I had hoped that it would stir Cricket's maternal instincts. Instead, it's John who has taken on the role of Chief Babysitter. Though, I have also caught Cricket taking a few licks at Luke. Like I said before, he's a special kitten.