A Won Ton walk is more like a Won Ton drag. With lots of stopping. And lots of "C'mon, let's go!" and "Heel!" and sometimes a little "Heel, dangit!"
Won Ton would prefer to sit in the beautiful Ice Plant and contemplate just how stupid I am.
Because he knows that I know that he prefers going into the village to walk.
In the village, there's more interesting smells to visit, and lots of people to greet, and sometimes a treat, or at least a bowl of water, in some of the shops.
Won Ton's on a sit-down strike until I take him shopping.