But..you dont understand..

Posey: Aww such a cute little one, where's your mommy? Dont worry we will find her!
Trixie: But im not a baby..im just lost...
Posey: they want to grow up so fast..now..you can come to my house for some nice milk and a nap, while i make fliers to find your mommy. Wont that be nice?
Trixie: but im not...*she thinks to herself, maybe somepony around here can help maybe a search for my 'mommy' will yield some help back home*Ok that sounds nice...